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[kaito_seidou]

heyhey. got myself a journal today out of boredom. its cold and gray and shit outside, so have been sitting at home doing all the stuff thats been waiting on me. ugh. i cant wait for the sun to make its appearance because i love it so, oh yes i do

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[makoto_kokubo]

i don't have a bike, so i can't. shame.

1. no. what the hell is an oboe?
2. i don't really care. t-shirts, i guess.
3. there's nothing yellow in my room and i'm not wandering around the house for the sake of this question.
4. uh. food.

[kaito_seidou]

shame, dude. biking is fuuuun.

one. i dunno, really. an instrument.
three. yeah fair enough. all i can see are the lemons in the fruitbowl.

[makoto_kokubo]

why do you want to know about the oboe, anyway?

[kaito_seidou]

dad played it when he was a minor. found his old one in the garage when i was fixing the bike. it looks/sounds/smells like poo.

[makoto_kokubo]

ew. maybe you should throw it out, then. its probably diseased and shit. gross. i'm sure nobody in our class is lame enough to play the oboe.

[kaito_seidou]

id argue with you but then again, my dad is pretty fucking lame. so your probably right.

[makoto_kokubo]

lmao. most dad's are pretty lame.

[chie_eda]

You don't know what an oboe is?

[makoto_kokubo]

shut up, you.

[chie_eda]

Just sayin'.

[makoto_kokubo]

it's only a gay ass oboe anyway. nobody awesome plays the oboe.

[chie_eda]

I play the oboe, jerkass. >:|

[makoto_kokubo]

... :| you're lame.

[chie_eda]

(￣▽￣)ノ I'm totally kidding.

Oboe music is kinda ugly anyway.

[makoto_kokubo]

lmao, i've never heard any. you should play me one of your songs on the oboe.

[chie_eda]

I don't know how to play the oboe... lmao. If I borrowed Kaito's, maybe I could learn.