Aghghdjkghiau *buried under mountain of work*

Arrrrgh, I'm totally dead over here. I swear, everyone's trying to kill me with the amount of crap they're piling on me. The weight of psychology is crushing meeeeee~ The exam's in January and they're seriously putting the weight on; I'll never remember the names of all those researchers. Rrrrgh. *headdesk* My mind is slowly melting out of my left ear.  

And I also fell in love with Mononoke.

Oh my good god, Kusuri-uri is TEH AWESOME. The art style of the while series is simply beautiful, the animation flows like water and the stories, though complicated and mind boggling to a westerner like myself, are captivating. I can't look away from the screen when he's pulling out all those paper wards and smiling that smile he does whenever he's being really polite but is infact being quite threatening.

Kyaaaaa!! I want his outfit. It's so flowy and colourful and pretty and I WANT A SWORD THAT TURNS INTO A HOT GUY. YES.

Okay, fangazm over for now, and I have to actually get my ass moving and doing some RS work, which is technically what I should be doing-

Oh.

Uh.

Lesson's finished.

Hm.

We'll, I have a free now, might as well stay here and surf around. god knows I won't find another computer as long as the weather's as freezing as it is.

Yotte, minamina-sama, makoto to kotowari, okikasenegaitaku-sourou. SO SAITH KUSURI-URI.