i feel like a broken record

I'm starting to feel like all i do on here is complain about art. This winter break, i thought i had everything under control. I was taking picture all through out my vacation, had planned what i was going to do for my concentration piece when i got home...then, i got home. and then it was sunday night. and now its 3:42 and i feel like my eyeballs are going to fall out of their sockets. Re-looking at my pictures, i realized they weren't as good as i hoped. Then, when i was working on my concentration piece i made myself start over with the intent that this one was going to be better than the other ones i have done. i was wrong. who knows if this even makes sense. i think my brain is dead. night art class, see you tomorrow