Entry One:
I just went to my friend's birthday party last night. A few days before, I had become nervous because I heard one of her friends was a better artist than I am. (I am a very self-centered person, and I hate competition.) So when I found out she would be displaying some of her art at the party I just wanted to go home and break out in tears. Well, The night of the party, I took my sketch book with me, because if i had spare time, ya know, i would work on my drawings. Well, my friend's artist friend from school started to show everyone her pictures she made for my friend and junk. I was torn as everyone at the party started m