I thought I was done. But it was the moment that everything started, again (Honestly, more like *It was at this moment, that John knew, he messed up*). While I was putting the frames that I drew using GIMP, into the animation software “Synfig Studio,” the plugin “GIMP to Synfig” failed to work correctly. As cautious as I am, I read through all the possible forums and documentations on that error code to solve it; I had no luck. I found one very vague and underutilized solution though, but writing and modifying your OWN scripts for GIMP in Python? I wouldn’t risk all the data on my entire laptop just for experimenting with a system file. So I sat down on my chair, wondering about nothing more. Just like that, for half an hour.
It’ s safe to say that one of the best feelings in the world is when you exchange the textbooks you carry at school for light-weight novels, which are best read at home with a cup of hot, piping tea. In celebration of a new trimester, I tried to fit reading back into my grueling schedule, and within a few days, I found myself turning the last page of a book with reluctance.