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I do believe I'm one of the first to email in mentally ill. ^^; No, I'm just exhausted mentally and physically right now, and honestly don't think I can do my job if I go in today, so I informed them of this. I hope they don't mind too much.

My loan check apparently came in today. I still need to go down to the cashier's office and sign it; there should be a little overflow on it, so if they cut me a check for that, I might actually have money again. (Oh, and for those of you who have been supporting me through small loans here and there so far, reading this or no, I would just like to thank you profusely.)

To those of you who commented in the last entry, I've actually found out that there are flights from LAX to Lhasa (stops in Beijing and Chengdu) for like $1700 round-trip. That's obviously a little much for my current situation, but the option is definitely there. Just, y'know, letting you know.

Sunday was busy as usual now. Musical practice started at 2 again, and beginning at 3 we practiced the can-can until 5. >_< Fun, but tiring. After that, I met up with Jessica again; we walked down to El Cam just to hang out, where I met her mom (I'm pretty sure it was by design, not that I really care; was kinda neat to meet her though). Again, it was nice hanging out with her. Anime club then had a bit of trouble getting started; I kinda flaked, thinking Kevin wanted me to meet him some time that day to get the stuff when he actually said Friday. ^^; As a result, the meeting started about a half an hour late, trying to scrape together some of the things we'd be watching when Kevin actually showed up.

Alright, I got stuff I need to sign, so I should go do that before I forget. The state my head is in right now, I would not be surprised.

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Yeah, so, musical practice was a bad idea. I hurt all over, and my head has left the building. :/

Earlier tonight, because I am just so very interested in this, I did some more looking into the region of Pemako, in Eastern Tibet (the region I believe I saw in my flashback earlier last week). Not only did I find this site, I found ( this picture (cut to save friend's pages) )

When I found this picture, I very nearly wept - had the canyon been filled with mist like it probably would be earlier in the day, it would have almost been exactly what I had seen.

I *need* to find a way to do this. Not now, obviously, but definitely as soon as possible. (I know, this is starting to border on obsession, but for goodness sake, it'll drive me crazy otherwise.)


EDIT: I almost forgot; we're about to be assigned our creative non-fiction article-thing, and I don't really know what to write about. I know I'd rather do a sort of memoir / autobiography as opposed to a journalism article, but... I don't know what I should write about. I was thinking maybe something to do with what I've been going through recently with these flashbacks, or maybe talking about my asexuality, but I don't know that Dr. Dezember's going to see that as non-fiction, considering how outlandish either is. So... I don't know. Any ideas? ^^;