February 7, 2015

My friend and I were destroying a variety of different shrines. We bowed in front of each of them before tearing them down.

Someone gave me huge pack of their old Pokemon cards for my birthday.

My mother arranged a vase of flowers along with a bag tied on one of the stems to function as a trash bag. I went to the restroom as I thought about a form that I had to fill in in Chinese. One of the prompts was to write an essay on the history of various Chinese festivals which induced a lot of anxiety within me.