You know what our school clubs need? Fundraisers. The art club doesn't have any supplies and the GLTB union doesn't have any... anything.

Speaking of the art club, I am so "art club material". The supervisor doesn't know what he's talking about.

There's a dance coming up, but I don't have anyone to go with. Unless anyone wants to go as friends?

Well, the dye's out now. One of the good (well, at least, good in this particular instance) things about having dark hair is how quickly dyes and things fade.

( Quizzes. God, I need a life. )

When I find the person or people responsible for what's happened to my hair, there will be many deaths.

((Backdated to the day after St. Paddy's day.))

Well, I ended up not going to the dance. Just as well, I guess.

Katou's being his typical, vaguely disgusting self.

Orihime, Hinata... do you guys still want to go rollerblading?

There's a dance this Friday.

...

I don't know how to feel about that.

I'm bored. So bored, in fact, that I've resorted to this in order to entertain myself.

( I have done 79 out of these 158 things. )

I think I got the wrong room. I was looking for the GLTB center, but I think I found Potheads Anonymous.

Those girls are out of control.

EDIT: I suppose it could have been worse, though. At least I didn't run into that annoying Canadian exchange student anywhere.

((Strikes baleeted.))

It's my first day here. Americans are very a rather strange bunch. Sometimes it feels like they're speaking a whole other language, in fact. And what's this with the omitting the 'u's in all their words? Favourite, colour... that's how it's supposed to look ( Read more... )