after a couple of days of experimenting (that i have not posted in this journal), milk works like a charm on my strength. I'm slowly recovering due to the milk and the fact that I'm vomiting less helps. To further back this up - there's no more of the occasional spit of that sanguinary liquid otherwise called blood. whole milk (the kind that has no ( Read more... )

...*vomit*

not good.

i feel so sick it's hard to type this...no - no lesson, sakura...sorry about the dance, inoue-san...

*vomit*

No hard feelings, Ichimaru-senpai...just don't get drunk again.

Yoruichi...I'm still running at the park.

Rangiku - don't get hurt. If you do, tell me (if it isn't Gin) and they'll have a couple of arrows in their thigh.

...lots on my mind nowadays. Inoue-san, do you want to go to the dance as friends?

( Private to Self )

...accurate enough.

Sakura, maybe no lesson this week, have things to do - I don't think I'm going to the party, either...

( Quiz )

...I honestly am not sure to go or not. I have no one to go with, after all. And I don't really plan on going with a person even if I go, unless someone convinces me...

...it's not a meme, but I encourage you to write a haiku nonetheless. It's rather relaxing.

The arrow, drawn back
Death, the intended target
Success bleeds forward.

The bow, eloquent
the flower, tantalizing
The arrow pierces not.

The heart, in sadness
The voice, unwilling to tell
The mind, stays restless.

...Sakura, have fun with this one - took it from Yoruichi.

( Pimpin' Quiz>

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For once, I am actually bored. Kingdom Hearts 2 is a bit of a bore right now (Xaldin is a bitch to beat)...so I'd like someone to come and bother me in my apartment or something. Pity for the dirt poor Quincy, if you will.

(yes - ishida-kun is looking for a visit just cuz he's a bored. IM at DranzerMSX0)

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Ishida's bare arm drew back and released the shot it was withholding as it flew back to grip another arrow. His hair and bare top was matted with sweat, as he had been here for two hours shooting continuously. The black haired teen's shoulder relaxed as he stopped to catch a breather. He hoped that after the lesson his student wouldn't be as ( Read more... )