Yesterday a violent stomach ache took over my body and tormented me at random intervals throughout the day (thankfully not while I was watching The Dark Knight T^T). I think it was mainly because I've been trying to lessen my carb intake the past few days, which is wrong as an Asian because I normally eat rice with every meal. Like, for breakfast, I was about to make fried rice with eggs and bacon, but then chose not to.

Anyway, I had a mad stomach ache. I went to bed with it, curled up pathetically and clutching onto a hot water bag.

THEN GOD VISITED ME IN MY DREAMS...

in the form of SAKURAI SHO FROM ARASHI.

Several people (a mix of hippie musicians and astronauts) gathered at my house for a meal. Not particularly hungry (like how I was all day yesterday), I just loitered around between the kitchen and the dining room. THAT'S WHEN I SAW SHO SIT AT MY DINNER TABLE WITH A PLATE AND PILE IT WITH THE FRIED RICE I DECIDED AGAINST MAKING THAT DAY.

So today I ate a lot of rice and I feel considerably better. My admiration for Sho has steered me on the right path. God works in mysterious ways...

Anyway, new-ish computer so I haven't installed my scanner or Photoshop yet. There are a couple little scribbles I've been meaning to color/photos of me I've been meaning to alter to look like a Japanese male idol, but I can't. I also drew a giant picture of Massu in charcoal that's hanging on my wall that I took a picture of, but... I don't think I'll post that up. Or maybe I will. Yes, yes I will.

I love how I write as if I have a steady readership.

G'day!