Just Some Random Stuff... And Rants

DON'T. MESS. THE ART.

*sigh* today was eventful, really.

So I lent my sketchpad to my seatmate during 2nd period, and I was watching him and my other classmates inently in case they do something to my drawings (like... I dunno, TOUCHING AND SMUDGING THEM?!), and one of my seatmate flipped to the page of [one of] my OC skateboarding. One of my classmates pulled out a pen and was like, “I‘m gunna sign dis!“ in a joking tone, so I thought he was just pretending.

In a blur, he did put his signature on top of the drawing.

First of all, don‘t signatures come at the bottom of the artwork?

And secondly, EXCUSE ME MISTER, BUT I AM CERTAIN THAT YOU DID NOT DRAW THIS HALF-FINISHED PIECE OF CRASS, WHY ON EARTH WOULD YOU BLOODY SIGN IT WITH YOUR FREAKING 0.3 SIGN PEN?!

I slammed my hand on my desk and shot up, my chair tipping down as I half-yelled “F**CKING-!“. I eyed him down with unamused eyes, my head tilted to one side. Him, being my classmate last year, knows that I rarely get angry and I‘ll really flip out if you mess my artworks. Big time (Rush?). No one will never know how much I want to punch him in the guts and kick him where the sun won‘t shine.

But that‘s not all.

During Health period, we were tasked to finish a poster about family health on an illustration board, and we used soft pastels for the background since the paintings were complete and total crass and there was blue paint smudged on one side (after the background was added, it‘s didn‘t look half as bad as earlier). I trusted another classmate on the violet-blue pastel, and another classmate of mine accidentally hit the hand of the one jolding the pastel, knocking it off her grip.

Of course it broke.

And then I was in the brink of snapping out.

But I held it in. I deserve an Oreo for that.

So after that I fixed the background for a little bit, and my classmate (the one I lent my sketchpad, but not the one who signed a drawing) went beside me and was like, “Oh look, it‘s done! Lemme help by running my finger across the background to make sure it‘s dry! :D :D :D“

*facepalm* My classmates, really.

And before the last period, my other seatmate (who is thankfully not as annoying as the other) looked over at the poster and was like, “Is that already dry?“ He was slowly about to touch the background, but I stopped him by grabbing his hands [and nearly digging my fingers into it out of frustration ._.]. I slowly explained to him about not touching the soft pastels and he thankfully didn‘t pry.

THIS IS WHY I DON‘T WANT TO DO ART BY GROUP IN SCHOOL NOR LEND MY SKETCHPAD AND ART MATERIALS BUT MY CLASSMATES WILL CALL ME GREEDY AND MY [B**CHY] CLASSMATE WILL START A GOSSIP ABOUT ME NOT SHARING OR LENDING MY FREAKING STUFF -.-

I am so done with school.