Gotta ask yourself the question..

Where are you now?

And seriously, where am I?

Another year has gone, exams are waiting just around the corner and I feel like I haven't learned a thing. I've wasted a year, basically.

Sometimes (read: all the time) I wish I could just skip the two next years and move into the drawing academy. That school is the meaning of life to me, but it's still so freakin' far away. Sigh..

I wonder if I was ment for something else.. A life less complicated. A life where i didn't expect this much. A simple life, yeah.

Guess that's what I mean with this drawing. A boy and his Llama lost in the mountains, looking for the right direction, in a forest of different roads.

But was it even the right decision to climb the mountain?