...Sick of a lot of things right now.

Probably because I actually am sick today. Annoying, I tell you. The lack of painkillers! Terrible.

Henrietta came to visit today... Didn't stay long. Embarrassing. Embarrassing as this entry, even.

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Tired.

Going to bed.

Not getting up for a long, long time.

Things are back to being slow again. Every time it gets like this, I always want for something to happen, but when it does, I can't wait for it to end ( Read more... )

Aaaaaaah~.

This could be true happiness.

The baby chicks Henrietta got for the last few missions may possibly be the cutest things I've seen in my life. Not like I've seen many cute things, as far as life at the Agency goes. Definitely Henrietta, Rico, and Angelica. They give the baby chicks a run for their money, undeniably. And you, Claes, ( Read more... )

fgjhsfdjkhgffffff.

I realize that that doesn't tell you anything. My brain has gone numb with absolute boredom and I can't come up with anything better.

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Fine. To recap:

Valentine's Day. Went to some café with Henrietta. Brain broke at the sight of Sanosuke actually paying for food.

Everything since then. Training, mostly, with the usual ( Read more... )

( Triela really is quite the romantic. )

( third person, because my muse shows up at odd times. relating to the infamous fight to end all fights. )

The Agency sent us out to deal with the demons a couple of days ago. Or that was the guise, anyway. I almost shot Ferro in the face because she was getting too pushy for my liking. God, I don't like her. We were mostly out their for everyone's favorite pair of fugitives... Wonderful ( Read more... )

What Jean wants, Jean gets, right? Ugh. Hilshire was completely against it (I'll have to thank him later... I guess), but Jean's the boss, so whatever. My turn to be pumped full of drugs today ( Read more... )

Things are going well enough, I guess. Landed myself in the hospital, but pretty much all I needed were some drug injections. Jean wants my conditioning increased. He's "noticed certain problems", he says. Prat.I caught up with Ange while I was there. She says she's walking again. Hopefully, we'll have her back on missions pretty soon. It gets ( Read more... )

Another run-in with Mr. Sagara and he's racing down the road with a trolley of I-don't-know-what-all like some kind of psycho. Apparently, he was particularly attached to his eight-pack of toilet paper. I don't want to know what got him so close to those in particular, but seeing a sight like that, you have to feel pretty bad for the guy ( Read more... )