Okay, guys, I'm here, leaning no less than 3 cm away from this screen which happens to be as small as our jotterbooks. I do not have much time before

1. My headache drives me to suicide,
2. My menstrual cramps drive me to suicide.
3. My ever rising amout of typos drives me to suicide.

Okay, see, your chairman here is very, very blind. After an accident which took away his eyesight, dignity, and typing abilities, he is left very very.. Blin.. No wait, stupid.
Okay, let's cut to the crap, I'm blind, i'm bored, and this computer screen's very bright. I'm squinting over my chinese homework (these words look like little moving pictures now), and am afraid i will not be able to draw, write, or paint unless I stare 3 cm away from them. Any farther and the world becomes as blur as Mr Farhan (whoops!) and any closer I'll have to cross my eyes.
So, other than a really bkur day (I am so glad there wasn't Math or home Econs today), I had a great easter. I don't celebrate stuff like this, I'm a free thinker, but getting free eggs and candy is something no one can deny for it's entertainment. Regina was my angel, shout out your easter well wishes and give thanks to YOUR angel on the tagboard to commemorate easter, oneohfive!

I seriously think I am doomed to hunch over on a 20cmX15 cm screen for the rest of whenever I need to blog. After all, I use my downstairs computer for my digital art and everyone knows blind artists are oxymorons. Ugh. Okay so.. Homework..

Chinese.. Xi zhi.. ow I accidentally opened the start menu..
Whatever else, I DON'T KNow.. Ow, I pressed caps lock..

-Your blind, tired chairman. Ow.