Long story short. One hour ago I was working on a beautiful inked drawing for new years and mum comes into the room, puts my multivitamin juice on my desk without my permission and yells at me to drink it. I comply, then the orange drink goes. All. Over. My. Inked. Drawing. Naturally my response is to go berserk because I spent over 2 hours on it. Mum spent the last hour slapping me silly and yelling at me 'It's just a silly drawing, why bother?'
It was the only copy I had. It was ruined forever.
(shoots outdated proverb 'No use crying over spilt milk' to pieces)
My reaction:
[link]My new year's resolution: to dance life's rumba and to not fall into despair:
[link]Sayonara, Miss Despair~
Zāijiānle, xiǎojiě juéwāng~ (再见了,小姐绝望~)