i am asian. born and bred. it was just hidden under a sea of mischief for a long time. 28 years -long time- now it's decided to surface.

last week we got our transcripts for the first half of our modules. turns out my gpa thus far is 3.67 despite that one B that sent me spiraling into an emotional landmine. nearly inhaled my weight in fried chicken thanks to that B.
that lasted for a grand total of 4 days afterwhich i went back to crazy asian-study-mode.
cest la vie right? up til last night that is.. my lecturer sent me an email at 1.29am(on a saturday night, who does that?)

Subject:
Resubmission.

i went completely off tangent for my performing arts assignment.
Resubmission: the end of my short-lived asian life.

off to harakiri myself now.