Yep, there it is.


School assignment, and my very first oil pastel painting. I has a story, btw. It is only fair because all first works on any medium should have a story. I named it "Eva" after my sister's name. Why, you ask? does my sister look like a weird mass of reds, yellows, and greens? No. I named it after my sister because she's unbelievable and not only managed to install this 1001 mobile phone software which weighed several tons of MB's(which I forgot to mention, I could deem completely useless), slowing down the computer to obscene levels, but also fucked up my scanner's software configuration somehow. No, I don't know how she did that. Yes, I am 100% sure it was her. So ok, I uninstall all the bullshit she put into the computer, uninstall the fucked up computer software and re-install it, not to mention I had to search and download the drivers because I couldn't find the Scanner software CD (which I'm much sure she probably lost, too). So yeah, not the best story for a first one, but meh. Earlier I wrote all this horrible things about her, but like I said, I knew I wouldn't mean any of bit because I was just angry. So I put that shit off. *sigh*