Shadowed Snow

Here's the rough draft to Shadowed Snow. Don't kill me.

( Nakitai dake naitemo ii? )

Over and out.

Let's not get into this.

But it's too late.

Okay, I'm on a guilt trip now.

First, Neko-boy actually knows and reads this journal. Hence he saw the two posts before this, hence the bad feelings on his part. Hence the instant message. I shouldn't have contacted anyone, you know that. I know how screwed up I get when there's even the remotest possiblity of someone entering my life. *slaps* Bad Dagas, bad, bad. And yeah, I'm still avoiding pretty much everyone except for Me-chan, so I've been rude to him that way too.

Second, Japanese...ugh. I still love all of it ... it's just so darn demanding. Five times a week, and there wasn't any homework due Tues, the first time all year. And somehow, I think that there's no homework due today. Big mistake. I realize it at lunch, and at that time I have class in a half hour, and I have to get to the building etc. Of course they're listening exercises which take longer than the plain old workbook exercise. Yeah, I be screwed. Hopefully, I can turn it in tomorrow with tonight's homework for extra credit. I have no clue how I'm going to do well in that class.

Third, I have a confession to make:
Old habits die hard.
Check the arm.
I'm sorry.
Someone hit me.
Must not do that again.

Over and out.