Okay, so I've been suspiciously absent lately. For several reasons:
One of them would be the new PS3 my roommate brought with her when she came back form the US. Of course, she also bought a really big TV to use it and a few games, one of which is called The Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion. I am hopelessly addicted, even though I am not actually good at it. I just love the fact that I can do whatever I want. If only I didn't such at fighting this much...
Another would be university, sadly. I would have liked the holidays to be a bit longer, especially considering that I spent part on it on pain killers and anti-biotics because of my operation (nothing serious, just my wisdom teeth). It was fun, well, if I were a masochist. The doctor's assistant at the second try (During the first one I found out that local anaesthetics apparently don't quite work on me.) just said that apparently I have very sensitive nerves in my mouth. I had already figured that out because I was in pain despite the anaesthetics and the pain killers... anyway, now I'm more or less okay again and back at university. Which means books, translating poems and a lot of group projects at the moment, though I am not doing as much as I should.
And of course I am working on my essay for the Japanese Photography Project I am part of (whenever my roommate wants to play herself). It's mainly reading at the moment. The photographer I am writing about wrote a book about himself, and it might actually be useful to me, if I was interested in ancient Japanese history or poems (really, this term, I might suffer a poems overdose). But since I am not... I really hope I'll find some nice quotes.
Other recent fannish addictions: Supernatural, tie-in novels and a K-Dorama called Coffee Prince. And I rediscovered Dark Angel.
One of them would be the new PS3 my roommate brought with her when she came back form the US. Of course, she also bought a really big TV to use it and a few games, one of which is called The Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion. I am hopelessly addicted, even though I am not actually good at it. I just love the fact that I can do whatever I want. If only I didn't such at fighting this much...
Another would be university, sadly. I would have liked the holidays to be a bit longer, especially considering that I spent part on it on pain killers and anti-biotics because of my operation (nothing serious, just my wisdom teeth). It was fun, well, if I were a masochist. The doctor's assistant at the second try (During the first one I found out that local anaesthetics apparently don't quite work on me.) just said that apparently I have very sensitive nerves in my mouth. I had already figured that out because I was in pain despite the anaesthetics and the pain killers... anyway, now I'm more or less okay again and back at university. Which means books, translating poems and a lot of group projects at the moment, though I am not doing as much as I should.
And of course I am working on my essay for the Japanese Photography Project I am part of (whenever my roommate wants to play herself). It's mainly reading at the moment. The photographer I am writing about wrote a book about himself, and it might actually be useful to me, if I was interested in ancient Japanese history or poems (really, this term, I might suffer a poems overdose). But since I am not... I really hope I'll find some nice quotes.
Other recent fannish addictions: Supernatural, tie-in novels and a K-Dorama called Coffee Prince. And I rediscovered Dark Angel.