Okay today was quite weird. Woke up to Math tuition for the first time in weeks, then went to Taka for lunch. Where I picked up two things from my wishlist: a copy of The Picture of Dorian Gray of my own, and a NERF gun! Isn't it awesome! But anyway, just got back from dinner at some club thing. I'd call it a country club but it isn't in the country per se, I'd call it a swimming club but I don't think there's that specific term. Or a club-where-the-only-form-of-currency-is-a-card-and-your-signature. But nehmind, I think you get the point.

One thing! At the end of a certain chapter in Dorian Gray, its stated that there was a 'horrible smell of nitric acid in the room'. Weren't we told in Chemistry class that nitric acid was odorless? And regarding that very same chapter, is it really possible to completely remove a corpse by means of chemical treatment? What's more, chemicals that can fit into a briefcase of sorts. Its interesting nonetheless.

On a side note, I've given up on the creation of my wristblade. It wasn't due to any miscalculation or misconceptualization on my part, but rather the impracticality and lack of consideration for appropriate materials and stuff. And also bad design, but nevermind. I'll just use the rest of the clay for tiny roses or something.

I wonder if my saga seeds are growing. Haven't touched them in ages, and I swear there's a bulge in the soil caused either by germination, germs, or an otherworldy portal from the long-lost lands of lore. Or methane gas. But whatever, don't really feel like digging it up now. I'll just wait for the thing to sprout leaves or legs.

Need to finish two things by tomorrow: Chinese tuition homework consisting of a composition, and AEP work, which is more of a cause for concern. Four prep boards by Monday. Haven't even started. This does not bode well.

But no matter, I've lived this long. Can't be all that bad.

Sigh, don't feel well at all. Hmm. I think I'll sleep early again. G'night, all.

Azazyl

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