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Things I need to start doing

  1. Collate Taiwan itinerary
  2. Start reading
  3. Finish up my cross stitch
  4. Download programme for my dad
  5. Do catalogue for my dad
  • 4th: Nua at home
  • 5th: Out with Eli to Taiwan Embassy + Holga shopping + Tuition
  • 6th: Tuition? I want to go out with my momma
  • 7th: Night tuition. Aftn maybe driving
  • 8th: Out with Tingfang, Elizabeth, Joewie. Holga shopping
  • 9th: Math clinic + Tuition + Start packing
  • 10th: Tuition + Grandma's house + Packing
  • 11th - 18th: TAIWAN
  • 19th: Rest. Hopefully.
  • 20th - 31st: TEACHING. (Sincerely hope my parents don't kill me.) (+ Tuition)
  • 20th: Engineering talk. (Might miss this)
  • 22nd: Med check up + Registration. (Fuck everything's clashing)
  • 1st August: 1st day of school.
My pretty schedule. Only one problem. I don't see the word rotting. What happened to my rotting period. FML.

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