( My implication isn't the fact that this is hectic or something. What is alarming here is the mere fact that I have a schedule like this in my hands. )

( 'Been a while since you last saw a WARNING in my entries, huh. Well, heads up for you. )

12 days ago.

( I went to our Graduation Ball. )

( I declared that their gift to me was the 12-hour sleep I got after graduation. )

Perhaps I should begin here. I know I must, but... It's gonna be hard, I guess.

I think I've not have much normal conversation for the past few days. As if there exists classifications for conversations.

( Image comparison. )

I sensed negative energy. Almost generating some of my own.

Instead of going with Mike, Gerard and neomonpkmn, I should have stayed at school. Apparently, that was the last day that everyone - students and teachers alike - would be together in school. I was even wearing my school uniform (complete with ID and school bag), not admitting that I am a ( Read more... )

I know my Graduation marks the end of any professional connection (student and teacher) I have with any and all teachers of Claret, but I still find it weird that I am addressed as her "friend". Much more when I consider my parents as my friends. Technically, they are. (well, according to Roel), unless you're not in good terms with your mother and ( Read more... )

BITTER.

( Well, I think I'm over that phase of bitterness. )