Jun 11, 2007 22:57
Ironic... I can't escape the notion that I feel like I'm running away from everything by coming here. I couldn't stand Ohtori, my former school, anymore. After graduation all I knew was that I needed to get away from that damnable place, no matter how many social ties I had to it.
I wasn't exactly sure what I was going to do. Short of training for it Olympically, I can't fence for a living. Well, I could teach fencing, actually. I honestly think I would've ended up returning to modeling...
... except an offer of salvation came. Well, I must say, the lodging seems quite nice, if nothing else, and it would appear that I don't have to do anything I don't want to here, so long as I don't stir up any trouble. My first impression is rather favorable.
I think whatever schedule of time this place is on... is quite different from my own. I feel like it's early evening, and may be up late tonight.