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Classes are dull as usual. I havn't been keeping up my kendo practice as well as I should be since moving here but at least I have the privacy with my own apartment (without the intrupption of noise that my former roommate called music) to meditate in peace.
New Years was...interesting....I got attacked and kissed by a flurry of pink. It was very strange. The flurry of pink was gone when I managed to see again when I wasn't blinded by the pinkness.
Hm, it seems someone else has moved in on this floor.
Suzuki, why havn't I seen hide or hair of you in such a long time?!
New Years was...interesting....I got attacked and kissed by a flurry of pink. It was very strange. The flurry of pink was gone when I managed to see again when I wasn't blinded by the pinkness.
Hm, it seems someone else has moved in on this floor.
Suzuki, why havn't I seen hide or hair of you in such a long time?!