Uhm. Yeah. Looks like I didn't do so well in school this year what the hell can you expect, I transfered in late so I got signed up for summer school. Shit, I thought I had enough of that last year?

Anyway, don't expect to hear much from me for about... a month. Dammit.

So I've officially recovered from my cold. More like fever. It's a miracle I wasn't hospitalized considering the amount of time I was out. Actually mom came by to see how I was doing, it wasn't very pleasant.

So, uh, what'd I miss?

So a few weeks have come and gone and I haven't done much.

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So I went out for Pizza with Agon the other day, since he agreed to check on this Axel dude who harassed me. That Agon guy is freaking scary, though. I hope he only ends up beating the living shit out of scaring those guys, not anything serious. I get the feeling he could do a lot of hurt.
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I went out for coffee and saw a bit of the city with Honda-chan, as well. It rained, so the 'tour' was cut short. And I will not admit dancing in the rain and enjoying it. I think I might have a cold because of that, though. And here I thought senpai said 'Idiots don't catch colds.'

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Honda-chan is way too cute, man. I'm feeling that moe vibe, where I want to protect her or something. It's weird, in a way. I dunno. Plus she's older than me...
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[ooc: In OOC news, Persona 3: FES comes out tomorrow! Anyone with a PS2 and 30 bucks should get it~! It honestly is the best RPG you can find right now. And the price! Who can resist, hmm~?]

Can you get a restraining order put on somebody you haven't met in real life?

I think I might have made the wrong impression. Let's undo that. *ehem*

Attention all señoritas,

My name's Junpei. 'sup?

a/s/l?

(This is directed at people in general, btw. Don't be shy, ladies.)

Well, the move is finally done. I gotta say, this apartment looked a lot bigger when I was little. Then again, it also smelled like alcohol back then. Man, am I glad that bastard's dead. Nah, I shouldn't say that. Even if it's how I feel. Aaaanyway. It was kind of a pain to move all my crap from home, ( /this tiny bit blocked against anti-music people ) I'm surprised how well they cleared this place out. Hell, I'm grateful for how well they cleaned this place out; last thing I need is finding years-old family pictures or stuff like that. But still... When I said I didn't want a trace of the guy, I didn't mean for them to get rid of the linens. Wait, what? Did I just say linen?

Guess I'll go take a look around and see what's changed. You know, before Mom calls to ask if my head is still on. Makes me glad I don't have a cell phone.