Saturday, 7 April 2007
06:39:46 PM (GMT)
My dad says I should make greeting cards of my artwork and sell them on e-bay to pay
for my college tuition.
I say, "Are you kidding me?"
I'm such an amature... No one would buy them. Of course I don't tell my dad that, I
just shrug and let him have his little happy dreams.
See, he also wants to print t-shirts with this design he made up...
And I actually drew.
He has no artistic talent. -_-
But it's fun listening to him rant about politics. But I won't make his opinions
public, because no one listens to them. Even though the logic supporting them is very
good. My sisters and I agree, and we're his worst critics. ^^
My dad's an interesting person.
He can't sing and likes to make bad puns.
That's pretty much all the general information I care to reveal right now.
And the bit about mistaking me for my mom I ranted about a while ago...
That was sad. *cry*
I'll get him back somehow.
May the cheese puffs look favorably upon you. And does anyone know how to spell
amature? Because I forgot...
Last edited: 7 April 2007