im suffering in the shoes of 'the only child', with my sister at smelly camp, and brother at an even bigger, and smellier camp.

the day seems boring and im trying my best to make it productive, but.
how the hell do people study? and do well? this is new.
im so sure i'll end up painting, or something in an hour

people are asking me why dont i blog anymore, and the answer's getting old.
i still blog, i'll die without blogging.

i did a handwriting analysis thing, and it was, by what i know myself, a little inaccurate. it said im a person akeen to repetition, and is less inclined to express myself? ahaha. goodness.
hello, i am qixuan and from my handwriting, i can tell im going to get an office job in 10 years time.

gross.