10:46 Wednesday Morning   It's Just a Small Addiction Rice cakes with pizza flavouring. I could eat the entire bag in one sitting. They are the best a few days after the bag's been opened, so they aren't so crispy that you take a bite and half the cake falls to the ground in crumb form, but they aren't disgustingly moist. That would be today, I believe, the third day after they've been opened. They have got excellent texture, wonderful aroma *wafts*. Good shape and colour. Wine tasting mode. Anyway, I've been working on a painting with the paints my mum bought me yesterday. Yay! This is how it looks so far: I'm still sussing out details, working on the car's interior which looks like crap right now. For those of you (probably a lot of you) who can't tell, it's a couple of people in a car driving in a city. And i used reference pictures because I'm a loser. I had a dream last night about Inside Out. It was wicked as. I woke up thinking I should write a postcard to the Youth group, and one to Dave, and one to The Swim Team. today is going to be a lazy day. most of my friends are taking a chem exam this afternoon, but afterwards i might round up a few people and go to the Agricultural & Pastoral show which is a fair thingy i guess. With booths and rides and stuff. I woke chelsea up AGAIN this morning, at 8:20. I don't know, I had to pee so I decided to get up. I was about to assume that chelsea had gone already but I decided to make sure. I opened the door to her room and lo and behold. there she was. still sleeping. Mum didn't wake her up. So she was late to school this morning. I told her to go to bed before 11 last night, but oh well. I didn't get to bed until midnight or so, I was staying up working on my painting. Then I got up this morning, took out my retainer, got dressed, ate breakfast, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and painted some more. i love painting. My art teacher is so awesome for introducing me to painting. yay! I haven't been this excited about anything I've learned in school since I took photography. But I hated my photo teacher and she didn't inspire me, the love of the art did. In this case, it was my teacher who instilled in me the love of the art. That's my news for the day. Next time maybe I'll have something worth saying. ----------------- 5:27 p.m. finished result: