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Happy New Year! In typical Chinese fashion, we are having a steamboat dinner tomorrow. Accompanied by bad majong games, hopefully, and some poker, UNO Stacko and Monopoly :P And maybe lots of ice cream.

- Take more photographs. Because I'm so bad at it, the only way to improve is to practice!

- Read more. Maybe I'll start with Polaroids from the Dead or something. Any recommendations?

- Eat more salad. Because I am SO unhealthy I can feel it in my pores. Salad is yummy, at least the ones from the Mensa canteen. And drink less milk, because apparently I am allergic to milk-protein and should stop drinking for at least two months. *whines* But I LOVE milk.

- Go for a facial *facepalm*

- Travel overseas. More often. Anywhere in Asia does not count.

- Get that damn driving license. Except, I'm not really sure if I should get it, because I can already predict how badly I will drive. I'm the kind who will stone easily or sing so much in the car, I won't even know what to do with the steering wheel.

-BE HEALTHY. Which might be a tad difficult to achieve. The doc I went to for an eye allergy, when telling me about the milk allergy, said something to the effect of, "I'm quite certain it's a milk-protein allergy. It's quite usual for you(to be allergic), since you've had had a long list of allergies in the past." Eh, true. Currently, I'm having a stomachache and my shoulders ache every morning because I don't sleep well.

- EXERCISE. MORE. Like, more than 20 minutes of skipping per week, heh. However, I will skip that stupid NAFA test unless they're telling me I can't graduate without taking it. A few years ago, I might be able to run 2.4km in 13-14 minutes, but now? No way.

OMG, I'm going to hell because I'm doing everything I can to avoid finishing my exhibition booklet *points down* I've only made like twelve illustrations for that book, which is so not a good thing. Argh. Isn't this supposed to be fun? I start the illustrations after 7 every night, it's like there's no way to work before that or something, I keep getting distracted. The weird thing is, I work quickly in the night, and I'm pretty confident I'll get it done by this week. The blame is on everyone and every Veronica Mars fic written, but myself.

'I am a flying cow. Worship me or die.'
It should be on someone's tombstone.