the joys of being sick
I had a dream that can summarized as this: James Bond and ninjas.
I’ll let you ponder upon this one for a while.
I had a dream that can summarized as this: James Bond and ninjas.
I’ll let you ponder upon this one for a while.
My subject title? True story.
Got back from the Bi-Co Chinese New Year dinner thing at Haverford. There were dumplings and cute EAS profs being cute.
ME: *coughing fit, sneezes*
ANDREA: *staring*
ME: ?
ANDREA: … do you need a hug?
ME: … I’m afraid of getting you sick. :(
STORY OF MY LIFE, YOU GUYS.
My nose is stuffed up and runny, [...]
I was born two days before Chinese New Year in 1990.
Today is two days before Chinese New Year, and one day before my actual birthday.
So today’s my Chinese birthday!
… Or so my parents tell me. :)
They also reminded me to eat an egg. I told them I couldn’t find one.
What I should do is post about my trip to China. I made a promise to blog everyday during winter break but ended up in a rural village in Fujian with no internet access- so well, that had fallen through. Or I should at least blog about second semester and my classes. Or the new [...]