Sta.sh
Well, a few days ago, we had our IB Art show at school. It's this required exhibition thingy that you have to do for the IB and all my not-awful pieces were up.
And then, in a shocking twist of fate, it turned out that one lady who came by wanted to buy one of my pieces! (It was one of the worse ones in my opinion, which is why it's not up in my gallery.) So I sold it to her, despite my mom's protests. I am happy now. It wasn't much money but dude, I managed to sell a painting ON ACCIDENT. This makes me quite happy. So yeah. That's nice.
On an entirely unrelated note, I am currently on the hunt for a prom dress and I really hate shopping for dresses. Why are dresses stupid. Why is prom stupid. I mean I'm excited to hang out with my friends and eat food and all, but I do not enjoy having to dress all nicely and dance
Cheerful 
