Dear Friend

No, I haven't been living under a rock. In fact, like Charlie said in 'The Perks of Being Wallflower', I've been busy out there participating. That's not to say I've enjoyed every minute of it. I've actually been too busy with school and work that I got sick for two weeks--I'm still coughing but I'm taking meds so hopefully, I'll be in fighting form again real soon.

One of the things that have been stressing me out was this presentation we had for Advertising class. It was a mess. Our group fell apart. I'm really hoping I don't but there's a possibility that I'll flunk this. Fuck.

As for work, it's not so bad. We went out of town two weeks ago to shoot our cover and fashion spread. It was absolutely draining but my gawd, it was fun and even inspiring. We had two models, one of whom was a 16-year old Russian, alien-esque stunner who didn't miss a beat in front of the camera. She was working it from morning to late afternoon. I can't wait for the photos to come out.

It just occurred to me recently that it has already been a year since my parents left to live in the US. We talk once or twice every week but I never stop missing them. How time flies indeed.

Speaking of time, what do you know, we're on the last month of the first quarter of the year. Summer is here! I have some plans but we'll see how things pan out. I have to get healthy again before anything else.

So there.

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