It looks like we both caught each other at a really bad time. You with whatever you'd had started (I didn't see you'd put up an entry about that before till after I got this message) and me with Saber. Thanks for standing up to her for me, I really appreciate what you said to her there. I'll admit I really am afraid that this isn't going to be the end of this though. She's harassing me and bullying me, and...I don't think you were there when a lot of the teachers went out drinking...she =attacked= the bartender just for looking at her funny. Yeah, that reflects well on the school and makes us all look like such respectable people. But anyway, if she can't get the last word in on -my- journal, I'm afraid she'll just start it elsewhere. If she comes to my classroom during the day time it may put me completely out of commission.
As far as the whole drinking thing with Yuffie...really I hadn't intended to say anything to her since there's a massive, massive difference between illegal drugs and drinking. But then Saber started in on me and...I dunno. I don't know what I was thinking at this point, it's like some greater power than myself decided I had to say something, so.... I guess I was trying to be consistent? But I really don't see drugs and alcohol as being the same. Though now she's disrespecting me and I can't back out of it, but my heart's not really in punishing her for it, either. Maybe you could say something actually and bail the both of us out? Maybe say something to her about the whole 'discretion, not not having' idea or something. I don't know. You said you were her friend, you'll know what to say better than I would anyway.
But yeah...let's call this whole petty fight off. You're sorry...I'm sorry too. Let's have that drink some time. I've got vodka from my homeland in a crate in my room, I'll share it with you if it won't make you sick. But I've gotta admit after this whole debacle, I kinda want my own stuff rather than the piss-poor stuff they had at that bar. So....bring a bottle of your favourite and a couple bottles of mixer, and we'll have a night in that'll have rumours about us flying about what we were up to. Drinks and long, passionate night of card games sounds good to me...
As far as the whole drinking thing with Yuffie...really I hadn't intended to say anything to her since there's a massive, massive difference between illegal drugs and drinking. But then Saber started in on me and...I dunno. I don't know what I was thinking at this point, it's like some greater power than myself decided I had to say something, so.... I guess I was trying to be consistent? But I really don't see drugs and alcohol as being the same. Though now she's disrespecting me and I can't back out of it, but my heart's not really in punishing her for it, either. Maybe you could say something actually and bail the both of us out? Maybe say something to her about the whole 'discretion, not not having' idea or something. I don't know. You said you were her friend, you'll know what to say better than I would anyway.
But yeah...let's call this whole petty fight off. You're sorry...I'm sorry too. Let's have that drink some time. I've got vodka from my homeland in a crate in my room, I'll share it with you if it won't make you sick. But I've gotta admit after this whole debacle, I kinda want my own stuff rather than the piss-poor stuff they had at that bar. So....bring a bottle of your favourite and a couple bottles of mixer, and we'll have a night in that'll have rumours about us flying about what we were up to. Drinks and long, passionate night of card games sounds good to me...
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