Today I found a place to rent. Paid the deposit. Went to work. Taught a bunch of kids the wrong meaning of “haphazard”. Well…I misread because there was a glare on the screen. I thought the word was “hazard”. But I eventually realized I made a mistake because the sentence sounded extremely odd….Then I had a doctor’s appointment. Doctors are always so cold and unfriendly. Oh and I applied for a HK passport. Because I went to apply for a 10 year visa to China and they won’t let me because I couldn’t prove I was Chinese. How about Take-a-look-at-my-Asian-face? Went home. Copied some homework. I mean, did some homework. And then I paced around my tiny living room. Not sure why I did that…probably because I hadn’t finished my term paper and didn’t really know what else I could do. Well I then eventually finished it. And now it’s 3am. Dang. I’m wide awake with all that adrenaline in me. Crack open a can of coke and I shall sit and relax with a new book I’m reading. It’s called ’One Hundred Years of Solitude’ by Gabriel Garcia Marquez. It’s a really weird book that’s oddly captivating. I can’t even explain what it’s about…a magical made-up town where people don’t really die, I don’t know what time era it is, but there’s gypsies and time machines. The characters seem ancient, yet they reflect our modern society. Like I said, really weird but oddly captivating. Read it if you have time. Well, I won’t say I have time, but I’m reading it anyway. I guess what I meant to say was put something important aside so you can read this really weird book. Sigh…I think I really need to work on time management? But then how can life be fun if everything is organized and punctual? But I would say that I accomplished quite a lot today. Maybe I’ll rest tomorrow. It is afterall, Friday. What? Don’t you rest on Fridays?
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