I'm alive, I swear, I just had some problems with my grandma's health lately, plus I have to prepare stuff for my drawing course, sorry if I didn't answer to your messages or journals yet ._.

And my father is also buggering me because I don't want to take the navigation driving licence like he did when he was 21. I don't know how it's called in English, but here in Italy you need it to drive boats with a power superior to 30kW (40 cavalli)
The dialoge was something like this:

Dad: You must learn how to drive a powerful boat.
Me: I don't care, I don't like the sea, I like mountains more...
Dad: WHAT? You have to learn it! It's a family tradition!
Me: But I don't like the sea, it's boring and sand is always stuck in every orifice of your body and....D:
Dad: What are you talking about? It's in your nature, even our surname means "sea" in Greek!!! D:<
Me: *walks away*

Don't get me wrong I like the sea, but only when I have company and the temparature is not 40°C....I love cold more....=3=

ITALIAN ONLY:

Inoltre sono due giorni che mio fratello mi sta facendo morire ripetendomi tutti gli sketch di "Sensualità a Corte" con Feliciano al posto di Jean Claude, Roderich come la terribile Madre, Francis come Madrina e Ludwig come Renato, dobbiamo ancora trovare qualcuno per Cassandra...ah, e Alfred è Dt.House in questa puntata ([link]).....|D