Jan 11, 2009 16:43
Juudaime, you don't need to worry anymore! I apologised to that idio-- Yamamoto.
It's all fine and well my room being open again, but it's still soaked and it's already starting to smell really damp. And I only have one set of dry, clean clothes. Ugh. At least I managed to salvage most of my dynamite and cigarettes.
As for the food situation... all I can say is thank god Tonks got those tubs of food. I don't plan on living off of eggs and pickles for the next week.
I hate this fucking House.
Private to Yamamoto.
Did your dad's books say anything about how much my ass would fucking hurt after?! I can't sit down and I've got a fucking limp now...