Hello! I'm Mika Darling, and I'm a comic artist! I'm moving back to Tokyo this year! In October 2015, I'll be attending a Japanese language school in Shinjuku. Until then, I'm returning to my Japanese studies, and currently teach an Elementary level Japanese class.

こんにちは!私はダーリングマイカで,漫画家です。今年は東京に戻っている。2015年10月に、私は新宿の日本語学校に通うことになる。それまでは、私は日本語を勉強している 、そして現在は、私は小学生レベルの日本語クラスを教える。

3.2.10

FML

Well, not really. It's just a frustrating life sometimes.

Today L'Naia left us. D: She's headed back to the US early, which sucks because she was pretty awesome.

There are a lot of others who got the short end of the stick too and seem to be planning this to be their only semester here. I'm rather enjoying myself, to be honest. I want to come back in the fall, maybe a little early to find myself a good apartment/get moved into anywhere I find before I leave or something.

Today I am also sick. D: *sigh* I woke up, felt wonderful, I had even slept in two hours longer than usual. I ate lunch, did my homework, sat around, but when i went to wash my face and get ready for class, I started to feel lousy D: It's not like we had anything I was dreading in school--it was a normal day, nothing out of the ordinary, so it couldn't have been the reason for the sudden change.

My eyes had/have big, dark purple rings around them too now, it's annoying. I'm exhausted, and it's sounding a lot like what the girls on my side of the floor seem to have all been going through. I knew it would find me sooner or later, this 'girl plague'. D<

I made dinner though. And it turned out to be AMAZING. I wasn't expecting it to taste good at all because it was just me throwing a bunch of stuff in a pot and going "LOOKS GOOD!" xD

I put shrimp, basil, garlic, onions, green onions, leek, broccoli, soy sauce, eggs, pepper and salt into a frying pan and just stirred it until it was done. It was probably the best thing I have ever made. Really.


So here it is, 8:30 pm, when i am usually getting home from school... I went, did Japanese, did English, and made it through the first 30 minutes of art before my teacher allowed me to leave and rest up. Don't know if he docked me any for missing class or not, but I did stay through four or five peoples' critiques and commented as well before I left, so yeah. If I got a little docked, no big deal. At least I tried.

Now I'm going to go to bed. :'D Because my body demands it.

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