... and makin' comics. Yup, that's
me. I totally jump rope all the time.
((Not really.))
So! I haven't updated in forever. ^.^;;; Bad me. But this summer has been very distracting! It's not (entirely) my fault!
First of all, I got a job. It saps time. It does!
Also, I can drive now. This means my parents want me to do all sorts of errands for them. Sigh.
Then! Then! There is summer homework for Kez, which I still haven't finished, despite the fact that school starts in less than a week. Bad Ivy, bad!!
Last, I have a giant stack of books to read. But no one has any sympathy for me in THAT department.
And marching season is starting soon... sigh.
Oooh, here's a big rant! Remember Brett Favre? Of course you do. He was the Packers star player for years, but he retired last spring. It was very emotional for all cheeseheads involved, but it was a respected decision. He was getting kinda old for a foot ball player. But then, weeks ago, he decided he wasn't retiring! Nope! He was coming back to play football, presumably with the Packers! Well, good. Great, right? Except NO.
The manager of the Packers (and someone else) didn't like him. So they SOLD his contract. To the Jets.
x.X
The Packers sold their star quarterback. My mind, she is blown.
And very mad. Poor Favre!
Well, anyway. You have a comic! This is good. I'm not sure if I have mentioned this before to anyone, but I am thinking once I wind up this lesson I move on to smaller comics. Oh, they'll still be full page ones. The stories will just be mini, one or two page ones. I'm finding I am having trouble keeping interest in the longer storylines, so we'll see how my new plan goes. I am fairly optimistic!
My schedule for next year looks pretty good! I have someone I like in most of my classes! :3 I have to talk to my councelor when school starts, but I'll worry about that later. What raises my ire NOW is that I have another class with my little sister. >:( BESIDES band, at this moment, I have Principles of Business with her as well.
That may be ANOTHER reason to see my councelor.
That is all, I believe!
Ivy, out.