One of my resolutions for 2013 is to update this journal at least once every week with something relevant or meaningful, or anything that would help record what I've been doing because my memory for specific experiences is really crap. Another resolution is to be healthier, to eat healthier and keep a healthier sleeping schedule. It's for my own sake, anyway, and it's to stop me making a fool out of myself whenever I end up nodding off at work. The third is to write at least 5000 words every month, for any of my projects.

I've already broken the first two lmao. I've yet to see if I can pull off the third, but maybe my current mincing pace will improve once I get used to writing again.

Of course, I keep telling myself that there's still the rest of the year to make up for it.



I dropped from SC last December, and thus ended my three-year fixation with LJ/DWRP. For the longest time I was determined to stick with the game until it officially ended, but the people I enjoyed playing with the most just started leaving one after another, and one evening I suddenly realized that I wasn't having fun anymore.

I don't regret it, all that time I poured into this one hobby. I made some good friends, had a lot of fun, and will be leaving unfinished, unresolved storylines for my characters--I was emotionally invested in a lot of ways, and an attachment like that can't be discounted. What I do regret is failing to manage my time such that I was doing nothing but this one thing at the expense of everything else. I'm going to fix that now.



A fourth resolution (that I actually only thought of just now) is to improve my deteriorating penmanship. One of my sisters gave me Starbucks' 2013 planner for Christmas, which I've decided to use as a personal journal for minutiae, stuff that I can't be bothered to blog about--and as I was writing down the first daily entries I realized how ugly my handwriting's become. Using a keyboard for everything--writing, work, communication--means that I rarely write by hand now. My right hand gets cramped and tired quickly, too, which is a distressing sensation. I used to be able to take down copious notes in college, with a penmanship my friends said was font-like, and I mourn the loss of that ability. I thought that maybe the kind of pen I'm using could have an effect on my grip; I do have trouble with thicker pens, and ballpoint pens with rough tips, but that shouldn't matter so much. Maybe if I wrote more slowly, too, because the motion gets noticeably jerkier if I'm not consciously slowing down.

... Maybe if I took up calligraphy? Does that have a proven positive effect? I don't want to be a poseur taking up calligraphy writing just because it sounds posh haha.
I should start using this account before Dreamwidth decides that I'm squatting on an inactive journal. ;;; My workload today seems to be nearly nonexistent so far, in any case... I'll type this up in Notepad and then post later once I have Internet access.

I can't believe we're nearly halfway through the year already. In four more days I'll be flying to Europe for a 2-week vacation. Almost everyday for the past three months I'd blank out and wish that May 11 would hurry up and come faster, and then now that it's almost here I'm like, okay, now when did that happen?



My stomach has degenerated into this exasperatingly weak thing which must be kept fed and happy at all times, lest it rise up in mutiny; it starts bubbling and growling if I go without eating for more than 4 hours, and then what follows is passing gas, excessive burping, LBM, loss of appetite and functional dyspepsia upon consumption of food. It's not exactly painful, but it's extremely uncomfortable and inconvenient. Half of the time it feels like the bubbles are carving trails through my gut, the other half it's my gut itself doing cartwheels and crawling up and down my spine. I can't eat anything too heavy or too oily or too spicy, either, and I've gone without milk or coffee for a frustratingly long, long period of time. It got better after I took a week's course of proton pump inhibitors and spasmolytics, but last weekend I went for two evenings without midnight snacks. Now the bubbling is back again, and I'm worried that four days won't be long enough for me to nurse it back to a stronger state before I start food-tripping in London.

... Two evenings without midnight snacks. I sound like a baby. >_>

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