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For the past three days, I think I've only gotten about five hours of sleep. Last night, I didn't sleep AT ALL, because I was finishing up a drawing project that took me much longer than I had anticipated. Needless to say, I went to school this morning feeling like death itself...I could barely hold up a decent conversation with my friend without pausing a lot because I couldn't even think well enough to come up with basic vocabulary. My brain was seriously reduced to its most basic fundamental stage where basically, my intelligence can be summed up with "sky, blue; drugs, bad."
I can't wait till October is over. Life is gloomy, as is the weather here. I miss the days where I had time to just sit down and enjoy a good book or sketch a nice drawing. Speaking of which, when I was doing my drawing project last night, I had a small chat with my dad and realized that he actually doesn't know I'm majoring in Visual Arts. He thinks I'm doing something in computer animation (something I expressed interest in back in high school, but gave up now). I didn't correct him though, because I know he will have a fit if he finds out I chose VISA as my major. He's your typical Chinese parent who thinks accounting, pharmacy or hotel management is the road to success. Not like I care about what he thinks though, since I don't really talk to him anymore unless I have to.
I need food now...and sleep...lots and lots of sleep.
I can't wait till October is over. Life is gloomy, as is the weather here. I miss the days where I had time to just sit down and enjoy a good book or sketch a nice drawing. Speaking of which, when I was doing my drawing project last night, I had a small chat with my dad and realized that he actually doesn't know I'm majoring in Visual Arts. He thinks I'm doing something in computer animation (something I expressed interest in back in high school, but gave up now). I didn't correct him though, because I know he will have a fit if he finds out I chose VISA as my major. He's your typical Chinese parent who thinks accounting, pharmacy or hotel management is the road to success. Not like I care about what he thinks though, since I don't really talk to him anymore unless I have to.
I need food now...and sleep...lots and lots of sleep.