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Jun 25, 2007 00:02

I literally crawled out of the sea: wet, salty and slightly drowned. I stumbled upon some strange village looking for help, and you know what I get?
A bunch of robots handing me a journal. A journal isn't going to get the stink of seaweed out of my hair.

*chants to self: Deep breathes, Ruka. Deep breathes and think of your patience training as a teacher.*
*exhales*

I'm a little frazzled. Blacking out in the middle of dinner will do that to a person.

The last I remember was having ramen at Ichiraku as usual. Then not so usual, my noodles started to blur and I must have fainted (right into my bowl of miso soup) because then I woke up here. Actually, I sort of wish I finished that ramen because all I see here are mangoes. *fan of apples, not mangoes* I just hope I get home soon. I've got class tomorrow and essays and homeworks to grade...*worriedly nibbled lower lip*

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