This is still Eiri. I renamed my journal because I could, and this is more fitting.

[Hah, Tatsuha.]

This stupid thing is still pink though, what the hell.

Okay, brat, want to tell me how to make my journal not obnoxiously pink?

This isn't funny, Shuichi.

Hey, Tatsuha,

Don't do anything stupid just because it might be legal.

Ice-skating. How the hell did Shuichi talk me into ice-skating?
This isn't going to end well. -__-

Tohma, I don't feel like keeping your present around forever. >:|

( My dad found one of my used condoms. )

Shuichi's back, and I already miss the quiet. I should sound-proof my room, or something.

So, supposedly, I'm getting a new editor, since Mizuki is quitting? Whatever. I hope s/he's somewhat competent.

Hmm. Coffee's ready.