Okay, I swear that this is the last journal entry before I crack down on my French poem and my art project. >>;

So, I just realised that the Hetalia button-making day that ~Falaine and I had planned for Saturday was completely forgotten. However, I have a perfectly good excuse!

On Friday, I went out to Seh-Mi, a little Japanese restaurant tucked away in a not-so-savoury part of Langley. We managed to trick our friend into eating unagi, kekeke. >>D I wasn't feeling too well that night, but I figured that a good night's sleep would restore me to my previous healthy state.

BUT I WAS WRONG. D<<<<<<<<

Woke up the next morning feeling pretty weird. However, I still thought I was okay, so I went to the washroom to brush my teeth and comb my hair. Suddenly (I told myself that I wouldn't use this word in my writing anymore, BUT HERE IT IS), I had a really bad hot/dizzy spell. It was terrible - I thought I was going to pass out. I was sweating, and breathing heavily, and probably sounding like some perv if you put it into a different context. I also had the somewhat trippy experience of seeing little white spots, and shaking like I was in Russia and not Canada. It happened once more before I managed to drag myself to the kitchen to take some tyenol.

AND THEN I ALMOST DIED-

Sorry, got a little carried away there.

I haven't had a fever that bad in a long time. =o= -{3

Oh, and apparently, the neighbour's dog came by and killed all of our chickens and duckies down at the farm. This kind of thing has happened before with our guinea pigs and some previous chickens. Also, some other neighbours like to steal our dogs... I think they've stolen four or five in total. (This sounds funny, but really, it's not. And don't worry, I don't think they eat them. I think that they just sell them on the black market to some pimps.)

THANKS A LOT, YOU USELESS NEIGHBOURS. D<<<<<<<<<<<<<

But now I feel quite invigorated and ready to tackle the rest of my homework. (I finished [i]One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest[/i] by Ken Kesey earlier today. It only served to strengthen my belief that everything we read in grade 12 is terribly depressing. In spite of this view, [i]One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest[/i] is an incredible read, and I suggest that you try reading it if you get the chance, especially those of you who are fans of Chuck Palahniuk's [i]Fight Club[/i].)

Please put in your best effort, you lazy people, and fight with me~. We can do this~!! >O<!!

PS: I blame ~Falaine for my laziness. (Not really. I just like name-dropping her as much as possible.)