So an update on my horribly routine daily life:

-I work six days a week, used to be seven.

-I have Sundays off.

-Asking for more days off will be like trying to ask for an arm and leg each time, unless I REALLY want to go through the mental breakdown it takes to compensate for it.

-Drawing, music, friends and a Partner are the only things keeping me sane

-Why some people don't understand that I care for my college-bound future more so than a few days of fun is beyond me.

-I'm going to be an auntie soon and my entire family is going through a huge debate and arguing over it, and there is no Phoenix nor Edgeworth to make this better.

-I found out that most older women still act like high school drama queens.

-I also found out that my father acts like a high school drama queen.

-My brother is out in Cali to "Learn more Vietnamese", which I admire him for saying, but if anything, he'll teach my grandmother more English. [he tends to be stubborn about using English words]

-The bed is the most amazing invention ever.

-The rapidograph and copic markers are a close second-third

-Shower singing my stress away actually works.

-I gave my main pokemon team individual personalities and let them play with my Partner's pokemon on made up adventures of awesome, despite them being six digital animals in the form of pixels displayed on my DS lite.

-I want a break.

- Give me a break, give me a break, break me off a piece of that kit kat bar~!


I know journals are supposed to be, or are mainly used for more than just a blog, but it feels easier for me to make em that way. So Nyehhhh 8P