This is the entry where I think about Go.

[shindoucentric]

I at first found it rather distressing that my father had noticed a difference in my game. He seems to believe that it may be good for me, playing with Shindou so often. "Your opponents - your rivals - have the ability to teach you more than any sensei could," is what he said.

I think I may agree. Being able to read farther into the game... there lies the way to the Hand of God. Perhaps Shindou's sometimes calculated, sometimes random approach rubbing off on me isn't a curse after all.

I'm sorry. I certainly didn't mean to bore you all with talk of Go. Unfortunately, here also lies talk of a pink shirt - feel free to skip, unless you happen to be Bakura-kun.

Bakura-kun? Your shirt is this one. I got it in a medium - I'm not sure what your size is. If it doesn't fit, I've included the receipt so that you can exchange it. I hope you enjoy it - I'm wearing mine right now. :]