Today, I learnt that period Japanese writers liked melodramatic storylines. These tend to go along the lines of petty quarrels between couples, monster mother-in-laws, and the female leads (fictional or otherwise) tend to die from tuberculosis (this seemed to be the AIDS of that era).
Anyway, I overslept on the bus today (and regrettably I was not dreaming of anything nice), and hence wasted 20 mins just trying to get back on track and back home. So the end result is very little time for myself, and now I have to rush off to teach tuition. I hate Thursdays!
I think I should start studying in the school library more often (for more reasons than one for those in the know), but really, I hardly get any work done at home anyways. Yeah.
Going to teach the little kids the meaning of life (nah, just how to differentiate between underground stems and roots) now. Bye!
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