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CHOUTAROU.
Happy Birthday.
I'd give you scrolly hearts and sparkly font, but I still want you to be able to see what I got for you. *Grins*
.. Ah, hell.
I LOVE YOU~ ♥
LAUGH AT ME, THE REST OF YOU. I DON'T CARE.
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Birthdays.
Sooooo.
Happy belated birthday, Mukahi.
Happy birthday to me.
Happy birthday, Atobe.
And happy early birthday, Yuushi, cause I'm lazy to post when the time comes.
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Speaking of parties...
Mine was interesting. -
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Well.
Happy birthday to me, I guess. -
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This fucking sucks. -
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Okay.
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Atobe will not blame me for the blankets.
And I'm going back until I'm sure he does exactly that.
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MY HEAD FEELS NAKED DAMMIT. -
^_^
Yo, Jiroh.
Happy birthday! -
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Too much bloody homework. Fucking stress I have a headache and I want to kill something soft and fluffy and cute and GODDAMMIT I NEED TO DO SOMETHING THAT DOESN'T INVOLVE BOOKS AT ALL.
Gah.
Fucking sucks being third year. -
... Agh.
I feel fat.
I'm getting flabby, aren't I? [Aren't I, Choutarou?]
My abs.
They...
They're pinchable now.
This just sucks.
Doesn't the sex [Or at least the tennis] help at all?!
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IT'S THE VALENTINE'S DAY CHOCOLATES ISN'T IT?!