Freaking black cockroach just ran across my feet as I sat down on our couch. I don't know if it was dead and just happened to slide down my feet or is alive and scuttled across my feet.
SICK.
It's underneath a couch-pillow right now and I'm waiting for mom to come home so she can clean this mess. That cockroach is bigger than my thumb. Knowing mom, she'll say "Oh! It's just a tree bug, not a cockroach, dear."
But no. Anything that looks like a cockroach will be labeled as a cockroach and shall be killed by Raid.
Now I'm all paranoid and I can feel something crawling/touching my leg. I hope it's just in my mind and not actually a bug (or even worse, cockroach babies) on me.
Also, there's a giant dead spider on the door of our patio. Freak! >:C
I need to get to our patio so I can water the plants but I'm too afraid of the dead spider carcass.


Sad day. I have not started on any of my art "projects" for school to skip art 2 and go into 'contract art'. Here is my status so far:

Charcoal-Sketching. Drawing from a picture.
Watercolor-I know what type of thing I want to draw, but I haven't the faintest idea on what to actually draw.
Ink - No clue.
Clay- Not even the faintest idea.

I've got to start but I'm too lazy! Summer's halfway over and I can't procrastinate well on stuff like this.