ravenvelith

Oh gods. 26 days and I lose my teens. T_T Help. I'm going through quarter life crisis.
We call poutine sauce 'tine sauce in our house ('teen' sauce it sounds like) and I weep internally at the damn word. T_T I'M A HAG.

Ahem anyway. So I'm not going back to McMaster. Awesome. Online courses for Japanese (and most likely Korean) ftw.

The plastic surgeon has no idea what's wrong with my wrist and apparently the doctors who diagnosed me are fucking morons. I probably have a torn/badly sprained ligament or a hairline fracture in my wrist that's not healed correctly.

And now, behold me putting my Japanese to use.

I translated a blog entry by the bassist of Ayabie (Intetsu) and I nearly died from cute. This man is the most adorable being on the damn planet. Also, Maron-kun is his sweet little bunny rabbit.

So behold me translating. Or attempting to.