FEET! >:D

I like to draw. I like drawing all sorts of things, but usually I draw anime people. The thing is, I'm bad at drawing their hands and feet.

Because of this setback, I practice by drawing my own hands and feet. This is how I discovered I love drawing my feet.

Earlier this year, I drew a picture of my shoe in my English Language Arts class. Today I decided I'd draw a picture of my shoe on my foot in one of my classes, give it to the teacher, draw one where my foot has a sock on and no shoe and give it to the teacher again. Then I'd take off my shoe and sock in class and start drawing my foot and my teacher would come by and be like:

(sorry is the image's too small or big or something, I'm not used to this yet. >.<)
The little comic I drew also reminds me that I tend to draw on my hands and arms, so my teacher (who looks a lot like the one I drew) will tell me to go wash off my arm in the middle of class.

Anyways, back to feet.

My feet are kinda big, and drawing them's the best use for them (besides walking) so it's great.
Now I'm done with my feet.

Old Preschool

I went to visit my old preschool/kindergarten a week or so ago. My memories of it consisted of:
1. A play structure in the middle of the first floor.
2. a kid throwing a fake, plastic microwave at my head
3. having really long hair
4. a door smacking into my face
5. overall, a HUGE place.
6. having my friend cut off my bangs

I walked in, and I was like, "Okay a few things have changed. It has been around ten years." But the we got to the part where I remembered a huge play area, and I thought, "This is a lot tinier than I remember! What happened?!"
We walked into the office to say hi (I don't think the people there recognized me), and my preschool teacher came in and started talking about all sorts of things I didn't remember.
She said I was the little girl with long, blond hair and big feet and how I always tried to bring bugs inside so they had to pat me down and how much I swelled up when I got hives from eating strawberries.

It was weird because I couldn't remember any of this and I felt a bit left out. We left and now I have more stuff to say when I talk about my kindergarten (which is never).

Well...

My first blog and I've already started off spelling a word wrong (I spelled first frist). I don't know what to write except most of my blogs are probably going to be about manga and my school life which I find boring compared to my friends' stories.

Sorry about that.

Anyways, lately I've been thinking of either growing my hair out really long or cutting it really short. Right now, it's about shoulder length.

That's all I've got. I have no idea what else to say. Well, bye.