I've got no idea what this is XD. (Please read all the way down. It's an interesting conversation.) September, 13, 2018: Math class Should be doing IXL Diagnostics on our ChromeBooks but already finished. So now messing around with Scratch. My friend Jacob looks at me, "Yo, what are you doing?" Presses Ctrl-W, closes tab. "Nothing," I said. "Bruh, you just closed the tab." said Jacob. "You wanna see what I'm doing?" "Yeah!" So I Ctrl-Shift-T and reopened the Scratch tab, showed @ceccer4444's Starship CC, Jacob was like, "Scratch?" "Yep." I responded. "It's kinda like a coding website, but all of us just do random animations and drawings." I showed him some @ceccer4444's artworks and @m45t3rted's animations. He asked me if I could draw something for him. "Sure," smiling, I responded. I reshaped circles many many many many times to get the dumb looking alien head and I added the depth layer. So far so good. Then we needed to go the lunch. I decided to bring my ChromeBook until the lunch lady screamed at me. "YO! YOU'RE GOING TO GET THE CHROMEBOOK DIRTY!!!! PUT IT BACK OR I'LL GIVE YOU DETENTION!!" I'm embarrassed now. Jacob sits with his football friends at one table. I sit with my table that never changes. All of my best friends gathered up, talking about NFL or Fortnite or Naruto or whatever. In middle school, I founded this association called Crazy Rich Asians (then we named it to Eastern Hemisphere due to copyrighted infringement. I'm kidding), we used to play soccer until a teacher I don't even know told us to stop playing with the goalposts because we might hurt someone. So now my group started stealing footballs and soccer balls from people. We raided their games. It was hilarious. Back to main topic. I got home at 4:30. Got picked up for tennis. Went home and played some Fortnite and did some algebra. I slept late cause there was no school tomorrow due to the dumb hurricane. 9/14/2018 I woke up, brushed my teeth, ate breakfast, took a shower. BLAH, BLAH, BLAH. Then I did Scratch, responded to comments and stuff. Until finally I thought about the derp alien I was drawing for Jacob. And so that's what I did for the next 30 minutes of my life. Now I'm doing this TV show thingie where I take my failed art pieces and make it into a show: Failing At Drawing. This description took me another 8 minutes. What am I doing with my life. (Thanks to Google and Stutterstocks for the background. There's no air in space so you can't hear music. So why add it?)
