This week has indeed been chaotic. I rushed to do my entire schoolwork, even though I did not understand the lesson. Taking classes online is the absolute worst. A bunch of teachers piled up their work on top of each other, which caused me to stay up all week past my bedtime. I did finish my work, though, but at what cost? My sleeping schedule is erratic, and I am struggling to stay awake when it is in the afternoon. I understand that everything is changing but sheesh. Can you take it down a bit?
In between schoolwork, I would binge-watch a bunch of Sailor Moon, so I would not have been too stressed out. It is rather neat that I get to rewatch Sailor Moon, but I just keep thinking how cool it would be to be from the moon.
Can I just yell “Crisis Make Up” so I can only do whatever I want? On top of watching a bunch of Sailor Moon, I have listened to a bunch of Hatsune Miku, and I realized that this quarantine is messing me up. I just have a song on repeat to calm me down. I feel like this whole ordeal is further expanding my musical horizons, which is a good thing, but I haven’t been able to find a new artist to just binge.
I ran out of Nilla cookies a few days ago. My heart broke when I realized the box was empty. My hand was digging inside for a good while until I realized it was the end. The good thing is that I have Marias cookies, so it’s not that bad right now. I feel like this is how my origin story would be, me looking for some Nilla cookies. Then I bump into some aliens, who abduct me. When I wake up inside of their mothership, they tell me to become their supreme ruler. I would say yes, then I take over the entire universe and enslave the stars to make a light show for my amusement. Is that too much to ask?
I haven’t been able to read as much as I used to. I have books at home, but all of them are about madness and murderers, which could inspire some pretty dangerous ideas during this quarantine, so I just decided to read a bunch of manga till I get some new works. Hopefully, it will be soon. I miss the sound of the pages flipping and the texture of the cover against my fingers. See, this quarantine is messing up with my mind!
Maybe that would be my origin story. I was just kidding (not really). It would be cool, though, if I were to become an eldritch truth and convince humanity to praise me. Then I would tell them to bring me Nilla cookies! I wish this were to happen.