Hmn, ink blot test. Load of nonsense.

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I... broke the BBC.

Kyuu dear, any chance you could possibly submit a paragraph to your wonderful teacher within the next hour?

Gods... I had too much to drink last night. My teenage metabolism isn't up to much it seems.

It also appears I made a few phonecalls in my stupour, though I don't remember any of them per say. If I called any of you, I'm very sorry.

Dear me, my husband is a naughty kitty.

This journal does not mean I will not be using our group journal ~

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