Today's been a long, tiring and arduous day, and the huge heap of medicine on my table, occasional chest pains and breathing difficulties haven't exactly been helping.

Before I begin, I would like to quote a certain something in the library.

Richard: Wei Xuan sing a song about me.
WX: (random tune) Richard is a slut Richard is a slut Richard is a big fat slut~
Richard: ..Okay. Sing a song about yourself.
WX: Wei Xuan is a wonderful girl~ (pause) ..boy.

Oh, and Happy 牛 Year.

And being myself, my quotes are never unadulterated, nor are they deviant from any truth that happened. Hence I am reliable.

According to my judgement, the legendary 曹操 (Cao Cao, in case that isn't legible) was a Scorpio. The one in Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Not just with reference to the proverb "it takes one to know another", but really. He is
1. prone to arrogance,
2. does not trust even his most faithful generals,
3. never reveals his true intentions,
4. is always paranoid and wary of assassins (losing him the two naval officers 蔡瑁 and 张允 ,
5. had a huge, growing ambition,
6. liked poetry and art,
7. was sexually inclined, as in the case of 小乔 and
8. was a commander born for war.

Moreover, in the Red Cliff interpretation, he mentioned that the thing he hated the most were "traitors and liars". When he said that, I personally smirked at the shocking similarity. Personally one of my favorite characters in the whole thing along with 诸葛孔明.

If you don't know who these people are, you suck. Go slam your head against a wall and read the book five times over.

And yes, I am proud of my star sign, just like how I have a Scorpion keychain on my wallet, thanks to fellow Scorpio Davin for the birthday present, and a Horoscope Scorpio key thing on my phone. Ask me about it.

I can remember the Bagua formation! The Yin Yang one and all the different lines.

I think that I'm a believer. I believe in the occult; astrology, the paranormal, theories on life and death. I believe in angels, and I believe in demons. I believe in the things that go bump in the night, and I believe in the 21st of December 2012. I believe in true love, and I believe in happy endings.

Unfortunately, a lot of the above has been proven to be a farce, sorry to disappoint.


//though my heart is burning, breaking,

Azazyl

Stench of humanity,
The rot of those fair.
Despair!
Of lost sanity and
Dreams never there.