Join the masquerade

Drag? Man, who sent me that? I think I know but.. Hey, I'm up for it.

Hanatarou...how much money have you spent on candygrams? My head hurts just thinkin about it.

( Private to Kiyone )

I didn't know I owned a top hat and some weird-ass uniform.

I have a headache, a nice leather suitcase full of money under my bed and a notebooks full of calulations that give me a headache just lookin' at them.

I have some vague memories from the past week, but whenever I try to think 'bout them, really think about them and try an' translate them into a language I know, and my eye starts twitching.

I'm keepin' the top hat, though.

Eh, Thanksgiving...passed. I can't say I've had one like it, and I can't say that's a good thing.

At least my mom didn't call up and start fighting with my dad. Y'know in between all the food and preparations and putting up with people you're not sure you even like family, you forget that you're suppose to be thankful.

I'm thankful for...my family, I guess. I'd rather have them than no one. I have to think about it a little more before I add friends to this list. They're troublesome as hell. I'm thankful for not starving, not being poor, not dying of cancer, not being drafted, being able to walk outside without fear of getting shot. Thankful I'm not one of those Indians way back when that died of smallpox.

Exams, heh. Well, I don't know how well I did on them. Maybe I should try harder? I mean, I do wanna graduate. Damn, I'm not a good test-taker anyway.

Is this how everyone else usually feels? I mean, this fucking ridiculous. I'm worried about shit. I'm never worried about shit.

( Private )

Man, my sister's a weirdo. Bakin me a pie for Thanksgiving, who does that?

Exams are a real bitch. That, and the health project I didn't do. Kiiiira, where were you when I needed you?

Yo, Yumi, you're still havin' Thanksgiving over here, right? The witch's all a-flutter that she gets to meet my 'little friends'.

( For Yumichika )

Things are happening? I think there's drama floatin around. Fortunately, I'm not one to pry when I'm not interested.

The career fair was just as useless as last year, no offense to any of the teachers. I have no ambition, and I'll admit it. Except for maybe that Sake Tasting....

November 4
Breakfast: Orange juice.
Lunch: Subway. Some chinese food a kind soul shared with me <3
Dinner: Taco Bell. Friday is fast food day.
Exercise: ...Kendo?
Social: Talked to a few friends.

Everyone's so kind, sharin music an' everything. How nice.

Momo. When are you free? I'm lookin forward to corrupting you showing you around.

November 1

Breakfast: Milk. Bagel. Candy.
Lunch: Spagetti. Ice cream. Candy.
Dinner: ...Candy.
Exercise: Kendo?
Social: Watched Gangs of New York with myself!


Hana's party: Drunk. Anything else? Not that I remember. Not really. I did notice Ichigo, Rukia and Chizuru getting rather close. Aw, they grow up so fast!

( Private to Momo )

You see, this is what I get for cutting classes getting sick. I have no idea what the hell I'm supposed to be doing for Health . @__@

Then again, everyone else seems to know....Why the hell not?

October. . . what day was yesterday? (it's midnight, so it'd be the day before yesterday by now...)

Breakfast: ... Peanut Butter. Bagel. An Apple Walks Into a Bar Granola Bar (I JUST GOT WHY IT'S CALLED AN APPLE WALKS INTO A BAR!!)
Lunch: Ice Cream. Poptart.
Dinner: Beer. Toothpaste.
Exercise: ...Maybe I did some running? I don't remember much from that night...
Social: Kendo. Rave.


October ... 28th

Breakfast: Chocolate milk.
Lunch: Ice Cream. Buttered bagel.
Dinner: ...Zucchini soup
Exercise: Hackysack?
Social: Kendo.

I bought Momo. (Where is she, anyway? Oh no. I could have used those fifteen bucks for something useful!) She's adorable, though, and her hair is very pretty.

The dance. Got drunk. Got locked in. Nothing life changing.

I'm so tired. I need a Halloween costume. I refuse to take any suggestions from Tatsuki. Or Soi Fong, for that matter.

I thought it was a hangover....nah, I'm really sick. Not Ukitake SARS sick, but ill.

I don't even feeling like talking about the dance right now.

x.x

((Not allowed on internet at home. This is my excuse xD))

There's a dance, some Halloween thing, I guess. I wouldn't even consider going (I bet there's several better ones goin on) but Tatsuki is makin me repay for her makin her wear pink.

Conditions:
-borrow clothes from Hisagi
-wear pink

What's more difficult, wearin pink like Tatsuki did, or gettin Hisagi to lend me clothes. You decide.

Everythin else is pretty much usual. Zaraki still evil, world still round, gas still smells bad.

Kira, you're a funny drunk.

Last thing. Let's get one detail clear. I'm not goin out with Yumichika, I never did go out with Yumichika, and I'm not plannin on going out with Yumichika. Got it, got it? Good.

Should be doin an essay for Global Issues. Screw that. Maybe later.

Rainbow Club. Yumichika, I can't believe you signed me up for that shit. As if I need to talk to a bunch of strangers about my sex life. No thanks.

Apparently there's a dance. Apparently, I'm probably not going.

HEY! Went off to a bookstore and got myself . . . Son of a Witch. Don't know when I'll find the time to read it, though...Still have to read that fuckin book for class. Fuck Uncle Tom.

Crap. Okay, so not only has THE DEMON GOD (he deserves that title so much) completely killed my body, but I think my brain melted yesterday.

Correction: I know my brain melted yesterday.

Okay, for all those out there plannin on scalpin me for one reason or another...I think I'm movin to Australia. So follow me there.

Tatsuki, darling, you should definitely dress up more often (you did it for little ole me? Or did you say that just to egg Ichigo on?)

Also, Momo, if you ever need your hair braided, you know who to come to. (See, Kira, it wasn't so hard, was it?)

SOI FONG, I LOVE YOU!

Maybe this is fantasy
Maybe this is Halloween

School. Erm, not very interesting to me at all. Most of you whine on about it. Shut up. I mean, really, just go do it, graduate (if you can) and be quiet. Don't read into it, don't cry, don't kill yourself stressin.

So glad I don't have Hitsugaya. Heard he's hard. YES, I just missed him, then.

Lotsa people in my Psych class without watches, apparently. Very good. Hopefully that will cause my puncuality to overshadow my grades (I NEVER WANTED TO FUCK MY MOM, screw you Freud.)

Hmm, seems like most people'll be showin up to the party then. Okay, dad&stepwitch out for the night (NO IMAGERY, I BEG OF YOU) Oct. 8. That's a saturday for you calendar-less people. After NINE just kind of pop up, won't you? Door's open. If you break anything expensive I'm comin after you with a GODDAM KENDO STICK Y'HERE ME?!

I SWEAR I WILL.

Y'know this implies I might get there late (promised to go to little cousin's party). He's turning . . . some random one digit number. And he dances.

SCREW YOUR PLANS, Soi Fong EVERYONE. Have fun now. Not 'cause you'll die tomorrow or 'cause you're young but because FUN IS FUCKING GOOD.

[OOC: I really may be late. Same excuse xD]

I don't expect this year to be much different from last year, I'm a SENIOR (insert cute little stars and hearts for emphasis). No, the Dean will still be trying to make my life hell and Zaraki is still God on earth fucking insane. I pity all those that join his kendo team. He's going to force me into it, isn't he?

But, but, but IN BETTER NEWS. Party. If you don't come you are very SQUARE fine, fuck you, lie on your bed and wish you were getting high and drunk with the rest of us. BWAHAHAHAHA!

Yeah, the specifics aren't carved in stone yet, but if it's the last thing I do, there's gonna be a party and all you people with sticks up your asses will get laid.