I really fucked it up this time, didn't I my dear?

Hello. Apparently it's Chinese new years today. It was made obvious to me when I was awoken by my dad vacuuming and my mum cleaning the kitchen. Also, my sister was cleaning her bedroom (which never really happens). And then I guess I just jumped to the conclusion and asked mum if it was Chinese new years, at which she said "yes, now go clean your room". This (the picture) is usually filled with a gift - it can be money or a necklace, or something similar. And it's gifted to the children, I guess. So happy new years people! Hope everyone will have a great day. I managed to finish writing my log about respiration yesterday at 2:45 am. I just wanted to finish it and be done - but it was actually loads better than the previous one, which I wrote in a hurry and half-asleep. Seems like I only like writing them when I'm very tired, and should be sleeping. My cold is slowly getting better, I think. My nose is running a bit less. But now I've started coughing a bit. So yeah, maybe it's not getting better, rather worse. Good news though, my sister and nephew is coming next week. I've not seen them since October, and I'm very excited. Because I've not seen my nephew walk in real life, and I'd very much like to see that. Right now I sort of have to start writing on my paper due next week. It's just - there's so many fan fictions waiting to be read. But hey, I promised myself that I was indeed going to do some writing this weekend. I'm just so good at postponing the work until it's due.