Today's actually a really hot day- it's the first day in many that I've tried connecting to the internet on my laptop. As usual I'm rushing to finish preparations for my tutorial- and I can't say I've woken up to a great start. The temperature of the room became unbearable at around 8am- which was when I actually woke- and I spent the next 4 hours reading nothing in particular. When I got out of bed at around noon I found my landlord had cleaned up the gigantic mess I left in the kitchen and living room last night. I thought it'd be fun to drink until 2am and leave empty bottles all over the place- and it was kind of fun up to the point where my friend decided to play some shitty movie about the White House getting blown up.
Anyway, my landlord then went on a tangent about some sad personal histories, and I tried to empathise up to the point where I really needed to piss. I don't mind him telling me all that stuff, even though I have no interest in knowing it, but it's just awkward when you just wanna drink some Milo and use the bathroom, and he goes off. Of course the fact that he cleaned up the mess for me made matters much, much worse, and in the end I don't even remember what happened but yeah I'm back at my computer blogging.
Despite a conscious effort to go to class, I've missed out on 2 lectures- one because I thought the lecture was scheduled later in the day, and another because the bus came late and I arrived late. I don't think they were THAT important, but I still feel as if I'm failing in anatomy. Now I'm looking at spending a good $300 dollars on a stethoscope- partially because I'm fancy and I like spending copious amounts of money- but the other part comes from me being really bad at auscultation, so I'll need all the help I can get from a quality steth.
...You know, it's really good to have *some* internet access. Sure I can't watch youtube and reddit takes like a year to load, but I've missed blogging, to an extent. I've even missed playing LoL, and I miss watching LoL. I read this really depressing news article about a Korean kid (pro LoL player) who jumped off a 12 story building because he was coerced into match-fixing by his coach, and his dreams kinda shattered. He survived the fall by landing on a set of recycling bins, but he'll probably sustain some permanent injuries from his fall. There were a lot of fundraisers to raise money for his medical bills- and then there were faggots saying "wtf now this kid's gonna wake up to be a millionaire". The Western community raised about 30k for him- and I'm just like- 30k is nowhere close to a million, and an MRI is already a couple thousand dollars- assuming this kid didn't have medical insurance. And I'm guessing he didn't have medical insurance, because he was kind of broke, and his way of getting out of the shits was to be a professional LoL player. So yeah I feel really bad for him and I hope his coach gets fucked up for ruining his dreams like this.
So yeah...depressing stories all around. And I said I'd find something to be happy about every day. Uhm- I blogged for like the first time in like, 10 days, and blogging makes me happy. Yay yay yay. #7thday
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