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Art.

At my art class today, I was not in a good mood. For no reason. I just wasn’t. And I hated what I was drawing. I dislike sketching things. I dislike drawing things that already exist. Isn’t everything that already exists some form of art itself? I looked around at everyone else working hard. I was drawing a picture of myself using a mirror. Boring. My teacher was going around telling students what they should do to improve their works. He told me I should draw a background. Maybe some flowers/bushes or the actual classroom. Boring. I said Ok and waited for him to leave. I drew myself in a padded cell. When my teacher came back he said he liked it. The end.