Tuesday, January 3, 2012
I write tragedies, and probably sins too.
IT'S TWENTY TWELVE, PEOPLE. WE WILL DIE THIS YEAR.
*cue panicking of the masses and widespread chaos*
Of course, that's only if you subscribe to all that hoopla.
If not, then it's just another year for you; you age, get older, eventually one of these years, you die!
Yeah, eventually you will die, just that there's a possibility that it might be on 21st december 2012 8D
Digressing from depressing stuff, Taiwan is AMAZINGGGGGG.
It's too bad I can't really remember much from my first trip there, except that my parents almost lost my passport (yeap, still remembering the bad and not the good) and we stayed at a love hotel or something. Green and pink walls, ick.
But this trip was just simply awesome. It was kind of like going to Japan, except I could understand them (unless they started speaking Taiwanese *coughcoughHokkiencoughcough*)
Helps that the entire extended family went along too(:
Had a few minor scares, but hey, I'm still alive, albeit battling off a seemingly chinese medicine-resistant cough.
Booyeah. Take that, woman on the phone and watch.
More details if you ever bother to ask, because I think I've recounted it quite a number of times to prove that I had a near-death encounter.
Meh.
Back to the monotony of IB school life.
Excuse me while I tend to my mushroom farm in the corner. It seems to be sprouting quite a number of new fungi.