I think my life adequately epitomizes the chinese idiom 祸不单行, loosely translated to be misfortunes don't occur singly. First, my sister gets  a cut on her chin, and requires stitches, then right after nearly being knocked down by a car, I get a gash on my face and require stitches. And now, my other sister has a headache. My life is full of drama, honestly.

However, I think my eye is getting slightly better. The swell is going down and i can feel my double eyelids coming back. I will no longer look like a Mongolian with single eyelids and a sullen face.

The minutes tick away, and we are brought closer to The Great Apocalypse. Good luck everyone, try not to die.