Well, old chaps, it has been a jolly top-notch couple of weeks. Or more like a jolly top-notch couple of weekends.
I turned 18 last Friday, so I'm technically I'm an adult. technically. We went out for dinner and guess who forgot her ID? It's probably a good thing I didn't try to get my booze anyways because about two minutes later the fuzz turned up with some sniffer dogs. And no Kate, you can't pet them.
Had a really good night, ate lots of pizza and didn't get drunk.
I'm just buuuuusting to get my parent's present, they've gotten me a laptop!!! Unfortunately it only arrived in Sydney last week. Everyday I'm like "Is it ready? Is it ready?" and my parents are like "SHUT YER PIEHOLE AND SWEEP THE FLOORS!" I didn't get to go to the ball.
Went to another 18th yesterday, one lad drained a whole bottle of straight whisky in about an hour and a half, he wasn't too well afterwards. Another friend almost swiped my chocloate and vodka drinkies. Slept in a car. I seem to recall talking to someone in HTML. A fun night had by all.
Anyways, as you can see the internet's back so I can work on re-establishing my DA-ness.

CONTEST: Catch my hits!
Seeing as how I'm starting from scratch again, I thought it would be fun to do this: For every 100 hits someone gets a prize!
Catch 300,400, 600, 700, 800, or 900 - And I'll do you a little sketch request (Sorry that it's not full-blown CGness but I REALLY don't have enough time for that yet.)
Catch 500 or 1000- I'll do you a proper piece of your choice.

All you have to do is take a screenshot of the particular hit (or close to it because I imagine quite a few will go unclaimed.) and notify me I'll do the request (But keeping it PG-rated OK?)
Winners so far...

-200 pageviews
Best of luck!

Yeah, I heard a song on the radio that was something like that, it remined me of another song I liked, but I forgot what it was immeadiatly.(Sweet Dancing Profanity, I wish I still had the Google toolbar with it's 'Spellcheck' feature.) It seemed like an appropriate title, I think what I need are some new begginnings, seeing as how I'm dwelling on so many ends right now. That's right, I'm still being a big, whiney baby about turning 18 in a coule of weeks. It reminds of my n00bish days on my old account, when I was dumb enough to post a topic asking 'Are there any anthro artists out there?' and was scandalised by the replies I recieved. XD Perhaps I'll look back on the things I'm experiencing right now in a few years time and laugh.
Unfortunately, I won't be around much in the next couple of weeks, the HSC bekons. I'm telling you, this HSC thing is biznatchery (I blame ~bored-as-hyphen for getting me hooked on that word.) of the highest calibre; my teachers all expect so much and I expect so much, and everything is a competition. It's a world of rankings, rants, cramming, paranoia and stay-awake-to-the-middle-of-the-night stress and teen angst.
My huge writing work- I hate it, I'm not interested in it and I feel like I was manipulated into doing it. I'm just not interested in it and I got paired with the only guy in my class, he's nice but don't really know each other well enough to be critiquing each other's work. I don't know, for me writing's a very personal thing, it's a much more obvious view of the creator's innermost self than drawing.
Sometimes it's just so hard to get over the hopelessness and dissatification I'm feeling lately, it just goes in cycles of delerious happiness and crippling sadness, I feel really out of control.

Look guys, I'm really sorry to angst it up right there, I'll be fine, I just miss drawing and mucking around with my friends a lot, I'm not used to this sort of pressure and I don't really have anywhere else I can let it out.
So sorry for that everyone and thanks for your support.