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My schedule, lately, is early morning Chinese class for three hours, then I go to the regular university classes in my afternoons. At night I teach English, and really late at night I practice with the Thai dancing troupe I have somehow found myself a member of. (It's confusing how that happened. I'm confused, anyway.) All this and somehow trying to keep up with the bare minimum of social obligations is sort of killing me—when I don't have insomnia and don't fuck around online late at night when I shouldn't be, I'm getting like six hours of sleep a day.

And I'm taking a trip to the museum tomorrow, and talking to this girl about tutoring her in English tomorrow evening, and hiking in the nearby mountains early Saturday morning.

Since it sounds like they're starting up the Chinese evening courses again, they sent out emails reminding us to sign up for them. "Please don't sign up for that, Brittany," one of my friends told me. "You don't look very good."

I'm fine.

With an exam tomorrow. Yes.