I need a life. I've been trying to busy myself by doing as many things as possible, but soon, during the summer, I'll be bored.
Well, not when my parents ship me off to a Chinese immersion camp at UW. With my sister. Who is undeniably clingy.
But last night, I had a weird dream. Sometimes, my dreams have an element of truth, or a future event. You know what happened?
Justin Bieber commited suicide.
It was on TIME magazine with the headlines: He's finally done it! How morbid. What is wrong with me?
Too much has been on my mind. I woke up at 5:30. ON A SUNDAY. Once I wake up, I cannot go back to sleep. My brain works funny.
Maybe I should put important stuffs on my blog, but I'm just too tired for that. Random things are good for those with short attention spans. I don't have one most of the time, but I know many who do. *COUGH*NICOLE*COUGH*EMMA*COUGH*
I went to Bellevue Square today with at most 12 other people. It was quite eventful. Somewhat, at least. But I didn't eat anything.
We also saw a movie.
But I was too tired... So I jumped at every loud sound.
At least it wasn't a horror film...
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