I are sick and have not the proper emoticon to convey the shittiness. 

I can't go to Shirley's birthday lunch thing. 
I haven't finished research on Taipei.
I haven't packed. 
My room=Mess again.
My Rolling Stone is STILL NOT HERE YET. 
I am utterly impoverished. 
Flight's at 1ish tomorrow. 

And to top it all off, my throat feels like a slimy creature with claws just ravaged it.   

OFFICIALLY AWAY TO TAIPEI: See you humans on the 26th. 

I have uploaded my Japan roll to photobucket. Because it's less pain-in-the-ass-ish than Flickr. 

EDIT: I WILL STAY FAR FAR FAR AWAY FROM THE DEN OF ANGELS FORUM. I. WILL. NOT. GO. TO. THE. DOD. WEBSITE. 600. TIMES. A DAY. I MUST NOT WILL NOT CANNOT. KJDGVJKSXFBABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPOQ.

Finally hooked my debit card up to my Paypal account 8D And I'm rarring to go BUY SOMETHING AMAZING....Except I don't know what. I could just start legalising my J-Rock collection but getting them in the mail won't feel very excite. 

I am also sick. I think. Got the flu thing from the Mother who got it from the Father. It's not that bad considering that most of my runny nose days are 6 times worse and have me feeling beyond crappy/mostly dead. 

I was supposed to make pancakes 1.5 hours ago but got sucked into surfing the Internuts again. Sigh. Hungry. This is such a pointless post. I will go feed myself and do something productive like wrap books and clear my room.