Sure, I guess I’m somewhat literate in Chinese now. But I’m mostly glad I don’t have to attend Chinese School anymore.

See the photo on the left?

Sorry if I’m camera shy. No hard feelings but I’m just paranoid that someone will try to falsely impersonate me if I reveal my true identity. I also just needed a place to put my art.

I will tell you, however, that I’m just a teenager stuck in a Schrödinger’s-cat-relationship with writing: half-loathing, half-loving. I’m incredibly awkward, I put the “pro” in procrastinator, and I live for the day my school has pasta Alfredo for lunch.

Sleep and I are currently not on speaking terms. The good news is we’ve been slowly reconciliating.

— Me