i'm sorry... it looks like i'm using more Livejournal for ranting than for sharing drawings...
i hope it'll just be a little bad moment to spare in a life :roll:

I want to kill people who are touching other's ass in the full tramway... =^=
or at least, cutting their fuc*ing hands!
Ass*ole pervert! i should have kick his smirking face before he escaped!

it got on my nerve during all the night! è_é
(does he really thinks that looking innocently around him won't make me mad?! and he tried again while going out... i really should have to kick him!!!)
-why is this happening the week i'm wearing my lovely black jacket?!-

èxé i shared my "kami korosu"aura during all the rested way... it really pissed me off!
BURN THEM!!! here and now!
i want all those perverted old men to begone! \èoé/

and, and... and my Chemistry homework makes me angry too! è_é
(because i knos i'm able to resolve this fuc*ing problem, i made it the right way, but, why can't i have the same result than the professor?!)

i'm not weak!!!

--~big breath~--

i just forgot my problems when i was making papercraft or playing Dyssidia...
thank guys for lending me that game! and making me discovered papercraft, i think that without that i'll have destroyed something in my appartment... =__=

ps: my Vongola family -with joined legs- is now composed by Tsuna, Hibari, Mukuro, Chrome, Ryohei, Yamamoto, Gokudera and Giotto-sama! :3
and i finished the first part of 5 Dyssidia characters! :3 (Cloud, Cecil, Tidus, Zidane, Firion)

ps2: in the other hand, i didn't draw anything this week... :roll:

Before i talk about something fun about what's happen for Haloween (yes, Frenchies celebrated haloween, even if it's a smaller event than in USA) that i promised to post, i wanted to talk about something which irritate me since a moment:
CLOTHES!

i really don't know how it had begin with, but i was really angry about that a few months ago, and somehow, when friends of me talk about what i'm wearing, it really piss me off! TTxTT and i don't like that at all!

-but, well... that's what happen when you keep everything for you and don't say it: it began to irritate you, and you just have to... explose...-
(that's why i somehow envy people who can say clearly what the problem is... even if it disturb me... and make me keeping more inside my heart...)

so what's the problem?
i really don't know...

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