Anyone who still has this journal friended from appledcore  please defriend, it's going to be reused for another game.

I wonder if being seventeen will be any different from being sixteen?

Huh.
I have no idea what that illness thing was, but for some reason I... I remember things from outside that I didn't know before. Like... I know that Jiraiya's dead, and for some reason that weird girl Shiho in the code-breaking unit seemed to be following me for some reason. It's kinda like, I dreamt it but I know it's real.
Huh.

Well. Better now.

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My cold is gone, the germs have left the igloo.

I am all yours. Do with me what you will. I won't say no.

...Damn it, I think I have a cold.
Maybe it's because someone keeps stealing my blankets.

I need orange juice.

Well fuck. Now what am I meant to do?

She's gone home. 
I think she's gone home, I can't find her or her journal anywhere. To top it off, Dad's gone too. Just when you need 'im. Typical.
Of course I'm happy for her, I mean, she's found a way out of this nightmare and she's probably with her brothers again and her me and everything's fine and all that...
Except I'm still here. And she's ( Read more... )

I'm getting tired of these dinosaurs interrupting any peace and quiet I get round here. I'm getting bored of sleeping in the open, I miss the bed tent.
And I really, really hate the fact that I am a dead man for not recognising prehistoric poison ivy.
...Uh...Temari, are you feeling any better?

Holy crap! What the hell are these things?
*there's a thud, and a squeal of pain from whatever's chasing him. Panting can be heard as he runs faster.*
Shit.
*more heavy breathing.*
What is going on? Temari, where are you?
*another roar*
They hunt in packs? You've got to be kidding me! Shit shit SHIT- oh thank you, a tree!
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