From the bald sensei:
PAY YOUR GODDAMN LIBRARY FINES OR YOUR GRADUATION CERT WILL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY. EVER.

Heard that, Kamio?

Now my goddamned mp3 isn't working and I blew this month's money on some CDs and phone reparations.

Technology's going apeshit.

No.

I'm going apeshit.

gave leftover valentine's day chocolates to my lil bro.

Now he's barfing up over the couch and i'm being blamed for it.

Heh.

Sugar and Overdose.

A trip to the electronics store.
& Grocery shopping. Since mum said she'd get the trampoline fixed if I save her the trip.

On another note, is it possible to separate our evaluation of a work of art from our knowledge of the artist's intentions?

Because that graffiti in the second flood male toilet in school is pretty impressive. Except when you ( Read more... )

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I'm borrowing Atobe's lawyer and filing for a restraining order.

The brat's a goddamn stalker!

is fun.

But.

Leave a message after the funeral march.

For some reason or another, my worksheets seem to have taken a short trip out of existence. As such, I would appreciate it if an extension for the week's assignment be granted to me. A week or five would do, enough for said pieces of paper to triapse back into my locker and appear out of thin air.

Best Regards,
G. Mukahi

I could get away without finishing my holiday assignments. 
The econs essay is a pain in the ass to think about, much less write.

And you know how screwed up the world is when a father resorts to stealing his son's skateboard to blackmail him into babysitting. Jerk.