New Fragrance Line: "Naphthalene"

Primus:

I was doodling earlier this week. I had drawn some immense robot being attacked by a swarm of light fighters. I kind of liked the fighter design, so I drew it bigger, took a picture of it (because I'm having software problems with the scanner, and I'm too lazy to fix them right now), colorized it, and added a starfield.


Secundus:

Wednesday was the last day of chemistry class. We were supposed to have a party and order pizza and stuff, so my lab partner brought $5 for pizza. But he had to leave, so he just left the $5 for me because I only had $20 bills with me. Well, turns out we decided not to get pizza, and the party was exceedingly and abundantly lame.
But I made $5.

Tertius:

Last night I was at a play. In the predominately homeschooled environment, I realized that I knew far too many of the people there. It was disturbing. I fought the urge to wander around, so I avoided having to awkwardly talk to somebody who I knew, but not enough to have a good conversation. You know, when people think they know you really well and they just want to hang out and talk, but you don't.

So I just stuck with my people.

Quartus:

On Wednesday, two people weren't in chemistry class. Nobody really knew why. Well, yesterday, in the middle of the play, I noticed that two of the lead roles were the two people who weren't in class. And one of them was doing some serious singing. It was really awkward for me, because I had just spent a whole year of chemistry class with this guy, only to find out now that he's way cooler than me. I talked to him after the play, though, and it made me feel a little cooler.