Let's see. My sister had pneumonia last week, a friend from high school got married Saturday, and I leave for Uni this Saturday.

Today, I 'reviewed' (meaning I copied down the vocab and marked the ones I couldn't immediately remember how to pronounce or what they meant) chapters 12 through 15 of my previous Chinese textbook. Still haven't gone through the first text again, but I think I'd be bored enough to poke my eyes out at that point. My clothes and books are packed for the most part, and I didn't really unpack a lot of my other drech.

I rediscovered my love of MSTing badfics and such, and have passed it on to my sister. The non-pneumonia one. { http://www.nancingpony.com } I'm rereading Precious Illusions, which I saved on my computer about a month before DETENTION closed *weeps*. Reading it because my randomized playlist reached Alanis Morissette's song with the same title, and it totally fits. In my mind, anyway. Go coping mechanisms.

I'm debating whether or not I should bring a) jewelry, b) my gargoyle, c) other random decorative items to the dorm, or if I should wait until I see how much room there is. (I have plenty of posters, though...) I hope Kuri-chan hasn't changed her mind about bunkbeds. I am determined; see my determined face. More space in the room is always a plus. I'll get a bookshelf once I'm up there.

I'm really behind on uploading dorksidefiker's fics on my website. (Speaking of, 200+ hits!) And there's a dearth of updates, it seems... then again, I've sped through the new chapters at my usual reading pace -- therein could lie the problem. *le sigh*