I've been around, but I doubt I'll venture out much for some time. Feeling a little...iffy?

It might be the lack of sleep.

Of course, wandering around the apartment at night gives you insight to some things. I've started writing them down. My excitement knows no bounds. Notice the dry sarcasm in that.

( Private )

As it would seem, boredom does not know its limit. Despite mid-terms and mass studying, I find myself unfocused and wanting to sort unmentionables through prose. Do what you're best at, I suppose.

( Private )

I'm tired.

My face still hurts.

School has officially become the ambience of hell.
English, I hate you sometimes.

And I'm confused.

( Private to Kankurou )

Since cute seems to get me presents from my siblings, I'd intended to take advantage of it. That didn't work, however ( Read more... )

Miracles never do cease. I slept. But I'm still sore.

I'm also unsure of what to make of this ninja rumor. Granted proper action has been taken, I believe no one can ridicule me for never wanting to voluntarily leave my room ( Read more... )

Damage report of roof incident:

Bloody nose.
Busted Knuckles.
Bruised face.
Miscellaneous bruises.
Lack of mutant cake.

In short, I look like I've gone through a grinder. Naruto and Kiba are not on my list of likeable people at the moment. Do I even have one of those?

School is not going to be a pleasant experience for the next few days.

Kankurou has a definite kink. And the porn's not going to help. I won't let him force anything out of me, either.

Classes resume as scheduled tomorrow. Joy. I'm beginning to think people enjoy harassing me for the sake of harassing me. I managed to complete that essay, though printing it might seem tediuous as we lack one and racing off to ( Read more... )

Conclusions of Apartment Nine venture: 1. The people in this abysmal apartment are relatively friendly but weird. 2. I can't walk. 3. Inability to sleep.

In fact, I haven't slept in approximately 36 hours. Homework has kept me company, though. Done and done.

And who knew there were so many brands of cigarettes? I should have asked Kankurou what ( Read more... )

Social interaction of the day has exceeded maximum. In fact, exceeding maximum and hitting critical (as I've been invited to join apartment nine's party). I don't even have anything witty to say to Kankurou.

Believe it or not, I managed to sleep a few hours, though.

( Private )

FYI: POSTED BULLETINI met the occupant of apartment four on the roof last night after pulling myself away from the assignment I was working on to take a break. I guess it's good to get out once in a while, but I need surgery to improve my people skills. ASAP ( Read more... )