Step Eighty-Eight
I've just realized how dreadfully skimpy my costume is for the cosplay pageant.
............I LOVE IT. I am so sexy in it.
On that...Gakuto, where did you get that scar concealer? I'm going to be needing a lot for this. Seriously. You need to see the costume, dude. It's great.
OH! Nishi Tennis, need your schedules for fall. Right about NOW. Either comment here or email me or give it to me at practice tomorrow, I just need it to get the fall practice schedule going. Same rules apply-if you need to miss a practice, let either me, Oishi, or Inui know. If not, I'm going to be going into mother hen mode and calling your phone every five minutes until you answer, and then there's laps for making those of us who are natural worriers worry. So don't.
And great, back to another night in the counseling center. At least my cold is starting to clear up. I hate cold medicine.
This bet is driving me INSANE. If I have to drink one more can of that liquid sugar that calls itself Ponta, I'm going to go into diabetic shock or have my teeth rot out or something. How can anyone drink that?
And...I'm nervous about meeting Kunimitsu's parents Friday. I just hope that it goes well, for all of us. I know I won't lose him, that's not what I'm worried about. But his family, well...I hope he doesn't lose them.
............I LOVE IT. I am so sexy in it.
On that...Gakuto, where did you get that scar concealer? I'm going to be needing a lot for this. Seriously. You need to see the costume, dude. It's great.
OH! Nishi Tennis, need your schedules for fall. Right about NOW. Either comment here or email me or give it to me at practice tomorrow, I just need it to get the fall practice schedule going. Same rules apply-if you need to miss a practice, let either me, Oishi, or Inui know. If not, I'm going to be going into mother hen mode and calling your phone every five minutes until you answer, and then there's laps for making those of us who are natural worriers worry. So don't.
And great, back to another night in the counseling center. At least my cold is starting to clear up. I hate cold medicine.
This bet is driving me INSANE. If I have to drink one more can of that liquid sugar that calls itself Ponta, I'm going to go into diabetic shock or have my teeth rot out or something. How can anyone drink that?
And...I'm nervous about meeting Kunimitsu's parents Friday. I just hope that it goes well, for all of us. I know I won't lose him, that's not what I'm worried about. But his family, well...I hope he doesn't lose them.