I was actually supposed to post this last week.
Then this title might actually make sense, since I spent last week and most of this week in China, with no Internet access. Whoops. Sorry. D:
I must apologize to for not commenting on his works for such a friggen long time, but right now I'm horribly depressed and am currently intolerant of anything sad, especially with the fact that I've discovered a quartet of stray cats roaming near my grandmother's house in China and can't really help, what with the lack of animal shelters and the fact that China has, you know, a general absence of EMPATHY AND CARE for NON-HUMAN ENTITIES (fur farms and moonbear bile, anybody?), and by suggesting that some people actually respect life and believe that animals are actually sentient beings (like WOW, right?) and maybe we should try to help said beings will get you nothing but blank stares and patronization. (It is very frustrating)

Ok. It was nice to get the ranting done. But you'd think that hey, inventing paper and hosting the Olympics would indicate that a country is competent enough to at least TAKE DOG OFF RESTAURANT MENUS. And possibly give ANIMALS SOME RIGHTS.

And this journal entry that was supposed to apologize to everybody for being such a lazy slacker as turned into a vitriolic and possibly controversial diatribe. Sorry for making you read this, guys, but I think I'm a little crazy from lack of sleep. Which you makes wonder why I should be on a computer right now. (That's actually an Excellent Question.)

PS. I have also decided to join Flash Fic Month: [link] Expect something (almost) every day from me. Yay.