Paint induced thoughts...
I'm still in the middle of moving. There's a lot of stuffs to unpack and I've been stuck in my old room painting the walls. I think I've sniffed enough paint to last for a lifetime (.__.'') It has been such a busy month that I practically doze of in random places (that includes toilet break).
Imagine my surprise when I received lots of feedback for "A Secret to My Grave" :O I thought I was condemned for writing such angsty stuffs. In fact, I was sure I'll be murdered in my sleep if I continue writing in such dark mood *pls don't shot me* \(>.<'')/ But thank you for the support, I feel honoured to receive fantastic readers like you for my first fic :D
Though just a note, I don't have enough time to sit down and write right now. But I do plan to continue my stories when I have enough time. It's just that classes takes most of my time nowadays.
Onto academic related stuffs...
Now it's into week 4 of the new semester and I'm already dying out of misery D: It was a really bad idea to take 2 language class in one short semester (consisting of 8 weeks in total). My puny little brain can't store enough information in such tiny vaults! The fact that both language (Japanese and Korean) have their own alphabet makes it even worse. Thankfully, both languages didn't have such complicated alphabet to memorize. But when it comes to the speaking part...I totally suck in it (especially Korean. Man, this language is like one LONG tongue twister sentence!! I'm embarrassed to read aloud because it doesn't sound like Korean at all when it comes out of my mouth. It's like a totally new language O.o )
And for that, Korean speaking people have my utmost respect man... they're like "I'm speaking fluent Korean, bitches! *smug look*" And I can't do a single thing because their Korean are in fact good. If compared to mine, it's like comparing gold to shit. *cry silently inside* .__.
That aside, I'm quite ecstatic that I can finally read both Japanese and Korean now :D (Though I don't understand half of what I'm reading most of the time XD).
Imagine my surprise when I received lots of feedback for "A Secret to My Grave" :O I thought I was condemned for writing such angsty stuffs. In fact, I was sure I'll be murdered in my sleep if I continue writing in such dark mood *pls don't shot me* \(>.<'')/ But thank you for the support, I feel honoured to receive fantastic readers like you for my first fic :D
Though just a note, I don't have enough time to sit down and write right now. But I do plan to continue my stories when I have enough time. It's just that classes takes most of my time nowadays.
Onto academic related stuffs...
Now it's into week 4 of the new semester and I'm already dying out of misery D: It was a really bad idea to take 2 language class in one short semester (consisting of 8 weeks in total). My puny little brain can't store enough information in such tiny vaults! The fact that both language (Japanese and Korean) have their own alphabet makes it even worse. Thankfully, both languages didn't have such complicated alphabet to memorize. But when it comes to the speaking part...I totally suck in it (especially Korean. Man, this language is like one LONG tongue twister sentence!! I'm embarrassed to read aloud because it doesn't sound like Korean at all when it comes out of my mouth. It's like a totally new language O.o )
And for that, Korean speaking people have my utmost respect man... they're like "I'm speaking fluent Korean, bitches! *smug look*" And I can't do a single thing because their Korean are in fact good. If compared to mine, it's like comparing gold to shit. *cry silently inside* .__.
That aside, I'm quite ecstatic that I can finally read both Japanese and Korean now :D (Though I don't understand half of what I'm reading most of the time XD).