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Couldnt think of an interesting title so I just wrote down a jingle from the advert which was just on TV, about a mouthwash or something. Today I managed to get up at 9:20, which is a big improvement because 11am is quite late for starting a days home schooling work. Me and Julie sat at the desk in my room, I started with a French workbook as I didnt know any French at all so I did that for about 2 hours and Julie did some science. After going downstairs and bringing up some crisps with her, Julie decided we should do some Art. We got out all my paints, and put some newspaper down on the floor where we decided to sit to do painting. On one of the newspapers was a picture of a topless woman, which Julie found a bit disturbing so I helpfully painted over her chest area with black paint. After an hour and a half maybe, we had used up 5 sheets of A4 paper and got a bit bored. Julie had done 3 paintings which were boring and only had about one or two colours used. She liked the blue glittery paint so she had filled a whole sheet of paper using that one colour. The other one she made was almost the same, only with a different shade of blue and it looked a bit like a sky with some splashy waves meant to be the sea. Her best one was all black with splatters of neon paint, and the word 'KHAOS' scribbled in red paint in the left corner. She had seen it spelled like that on a can of Monster energy and didnt realise it actually had a C instead. I only painted two pictures, mainly cause of the fact that once I start a picture I have to fill it with lots of detail and end up bored. The first was supposed to be London which is my favourite place. there was a dark gray pavement with gray/black little figures which were people walking past and behind them was row upon row of tall buildings, all in different shades of gray and with not so much detail in the windows or doors. At the bottom middle of the painting is a big red double decker bus on the road. I liked how everything was gray and dreary and the one bright thing was a big red bus. Oh and the other picture was of a clown with one blue eye all dripping with tears, or it could be the actual eye melting or something, and the other 'eye' was a cross. It had a dripping stream of blood coming from the heart area, though Im not sure if it was on the proper side of where the heart should be or not, and as I had splattered the red paint off my brush onto the paper it had landed on his ear, so I painted it to look almost the same on his other ear and made it look like he had bloody red headphones leading to his heart. It looks really stupid but I like it cause it says 'BWAHAHAHAHA' at the bottom of the painting for no apparent reason, I just wanted a word to put on it. After the 'Art' session Julie went and done an English essay or story, about a 10 year old boy called Jimmy and his pet dog Rufus and how he hates his foster parents and ends up living with a woman he's only just met while wandering around his new neighbourhood and running away from some hobos and drunk people. I continued for another few hours with my French workbook, occasionally flipping through the fat French dictionary to look up some words. At 3pm Dad went upstairs to bed, so we went downstairs. Julie watched about 5 minutes of TV before also going to bed, while I sat at the table in front of the TV doing some more French work. When mum came home at 4pm I packed my books away and sat with her on the sofa and watched some TV while she looked through the work Julie had done, and I showed her the paintings we did and a few pages of the French I had been doing. Fast forward to now, at 20:04pm and some program on TV is on, and no ones watching it. Its about these families who are looking for a new house and are too fucking indecisive to find one themselves, some TV people make a program to try find one FOR them. Julie is on her laptop, and Mum is in the kitchen cooking dinner and Dad is upstairs getting changed out of his work uniform as he has just came home from work. Im now logging off and going to make some popcorn for my dinner as the chicken nuggets mum cooks for me taste like fish which is gross.
Couldnt think of an interesting title so I just wrote down a jingle from the advert which was just on TV, about a mouthwash or something. Today I managed to get up at 9:20, which is a big improvement because 11am is quite late for starting a days home schooling work. Me and Julie sat at the desk in my room, I started with a French workbook as I didnt know any French at all so I did that for about 2 hours and Julie did some science. After going downstairs and bringing up some crisps with her, Julie decided we should do some Art. We got out all my paints, and put some newspaper down on the floor where we decided to sit to do painting. On one of the newspapers was a picture of a topless woman, which Julie found a bit disturbing so I helpfully painted over her chest area with black paint. After an hour and a half maybe, we had used up 5 sheets of A4 paper and got a bit bored. Julie had done 3 paintings which were boring and only had about one or two colours used. She liked the blue glittery paint so she had filled a whole sheet of paper using that one colour. The other one she made was almost the same, only with a different shade of blue and it looked a bit like a sky with some splashy waves meant to be the sea. Her best one was all black with splatters of neon paint, and the word 'KHAOS' scribbled in red paint in the left corner. She had seen it spelled like that on a can of Monster energy and didnt realise it actually had a C instead. I only painted two pictures, mainly cause of the fact that once I start a picture I have to fill it with lots of detail and end up bored. The first was supposed to be London which is my favourite place. there was a dark gray pavement with gray/black little figures which were people walking past and behind them was row upon row of tall buildings, all in different shades of gray and with not so much detail in the windows or doors. At the bottom middle of the painting is a big red double decker bus on the road. I liked how everything was gray and dreary and the one bright thing was a big red bus. Oh and the other picture was of a clown with one blue eye all dripping with tears, or it could be the actual eye melting or something, and the other 'eye' was a cross. It had a dripping stream of blood coming from the heart area, though Im not sure if it was on the proper side of where the heart should be or not, and as I had splattered the red paint off my brush onto the paper it had landed on his ear, so I painted it to look almost the same on his other ear and made it look like he had bloody red headphones leading to his heart. It looks really stupid but I like it cause it says 'BWAHAHAHAHA' at the bottom of the painting for no apparent reason, I just wanted a word to put on it. After the 'Art' session Julie went and done an English essay or story, about a 10 year old boy called Jimmy and his pet dog Rufus and how he hates his foster parents and ends up living with a woman he's only just met while wandering around his new neighbourhood and running away from some hobos and drunk people. I continued for another few hours with my French workbook, occasionally flipping through the fat French dictionary to look up some words. At 3pm Dad went upstairs to bed, so we went downstairs. Julie watched about 5 minutes of TV before also going to bed, while I sat at the table in front of the TV doing some more French work. When mum came home at 4pm I packed my books away and sat with her on the sofa and watched some TV while she looked through the work Julie had done, and I showed her the paintings we did and a few pages of the French I had been doing. Fast forward to now, at 20:04pm and some program on TV is on, and no ones watching it. Its about these families who are looking for a new house and are too fucking indecisive to find one themselves, some TV people make a program to try find one FOR them. Julie is on her laptop, and Mum is in the kitchen cooking dinner and Dad is upstairs getting changed out of his work uniform as he has just came home from work. Im now logging off and going to make some popcorn for my dinner as the chicken nuggets mum cooks for me taste like fish which is gross.
