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[ Private: So I'm getting tutored after all. It's not so bad, I guess, Mom wanted to know who it was and I told her, she seems okay with it. She doesn't even care that I'm staying at school to do it, so I guess it means she's starting to trust me a little more. Which she'd better, I'm not doing anything wrong. Oshitari's an okay tutor I guess but sometimes I still hate that smug stupid look on his face. Like he never has to think a day in his life. Which wouldn't be too surprising, really. Lazyass.
Guess last week really showed her, too, she's not on my case anymore about shit.
Don't really want to try out for the damn musical, I guess if Haginosuke wants to do it, I'll go for it, but our acting class is better than any shit that Atobe sponsors. I bet he paid someone off to get it in production. I wish he'd I wish he'd fucking talk to me instead of whatever shit he's trying to pull these days. Some days I wonder why I even bother but if he'd rather hide behind his damn sparkles and name and fucking German whatever, that's his decision and not mine. Don't know why he went through all that blood brother shit if he's going to do this. Not going to push the issue. There's people who'll recognize me regardless of whatever Atobe thinks or does. ]
[ Miss you. Been busy. Wanna go out this weekend? ]
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