First entry for the journal. I'm just sorting out my old paintings now. They have been gathering dust in my room for a while. I need to sort out my room so I can start making more paintings, but I am very cramped for space. You should see the state of this office, it's a tip. I tried today to store some things safely away in the attic but was told that I couldn't store things in *their* attick. Yes I sound like a spoilt brat but I am bloody sick of living with my parents. So I said, fine, you don't want any of my stuff in *your* house. So I took all my painting off the walls and chucked 'em back in my room. Around which I can barely move. And