{"id":1479,"date":"2011-01-01T23:59:08","date_gmt":"2011-01-01T15:59:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.darkmirage.com\/?p=1479"},"modified":"2011-01-01T23:59:54","modified_gmt":"2011-01-01T15:59:54","slug":"happy-new-year-2011","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.darkmirage.com\/2011\/01\/01\/happy-new-year-2011\/","title":{"rendered":"Happy New Year 2011"},"content":{"rendered":"
\u00e3\u0081\u201a\u00e3\u0081\u2018\u00e3\u0081\u00be\u00e3\u0081\u2014\u00e3\u0081\u00a6\u00e3\u0081\u0160\u00e3\u201a\u0081\u00e3\u0081\u00a7\u00e3\u0081\u00a8\u00e3\u0081\u2020\u00e3\u0081\u201d\u00e3\u0081\u2013\u00e3\u0081\u201e\u00e3\u0081\u00be\u00e3\u0081\u2122\u00ef\u00bc\u0081 Happy new year! Actually by my timezone it’s already almost the end of the first day of 2011 (actually exactly 1 minute left), but a huge chunk of my day mysteriously disappeared in a time slip, so I can only post this now.<\/p>\n
Hopefully 2011 is a great year for me because I’m finally heading back to school after two years. Woohoo, California here I come!<\/a><\/p>\n My resolution for this year shall be to write more. I feel the quality of my writing has been abysmal of late and I am quite out of touch.<\/p>\n On another note, I will most probably be in Japan from late March to mid April to catch the Osaka leg of Maaya’s “You can’t catch me”<\/a> live tour and hopefully visit some of the places that I’ve always wanted to see but was too lazy to. And I know that I say this every time, but I think this will really be my last trip to Japan. Ever. Or at least until I graduate from college.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" \u00e3\u0081\u201a\u00e3\u0081\u2018\u00e3\u0081\u00be\u00e3\u0081\u2014\u00e3\u0081\u00a6\u00e3\u0081\u0160\u00e3\u201a\u0081\u00e3\u0081\u00a7\u00e3\u0081\u00a8\u00e3\u0081\u2020\u00e3\u0081\u201d\u00e3\u0081\u2013\u00e3\u0081\u201e\u00e3\u0081\u00be\u00e3\u0081\u2122\u00ef\u00bc\u0081 Happy new year! Actually by my timezone it’s already almost the end of the first day of 2011 (actually exactly 1 minute left), but a huge chunk of my day mysteriously disappeared in a time slip, so I can … Continue reading