I'm watching you.

I disappear for 8 months and what do I find?

Exactly what I expected. XD

So . . . Updates? A bit later. Still sorting things. A bit.

Hey tharrrr!!!!

I finally remembered my password. Anybody miss me?

Major observation for the weekend:

The middle of a date is not an ideal time to realize that you have just become lactose intolerant.

One day, I will stress humanity to its limits.

Dear keishiko.

Happy Birthday!

May the gods of yaoi smile upon you this day. And after they grant your wish, then the gods of law school can give their gifts.

How not-young are you na? XD

The gang's going to get Akatsuki rings, albeit we're still three members short.

Carlos gets to be Hidan since they're both opinionated *cough*, determined, rather slow, and fanatics of their respective religions.

Patty gets to be Kakuzu because she manages her money best among us.

Javi gets to be Zetsu because they're both highly deviant and appropriately badass.

Alain gets to be Itachi because they're both sociopaths trying to fit in somehow. Hehehehe. And because they tend to scare people just by looking at them.

I get to be Sir Leader. Because I'm just awesome like that. Ha.

Now...

Jessie, our resident artist, might be Sasori if we go for the pre-Time Jump group. If not, then she's Deidara.

Monica would either be Kisame or White Tiger (the unnamed member) because she lurks in the background but still kicks ass awesomely.

We need three more people.

Tagged by wind_borne
The rules:
♥ Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.
♥ People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.
♥ At the end of your blog, you need to choose (8) people to get tagged and list their names.
♥ Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.

( And here we go. )

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I read through some of my past entries, and I suddenly realized that of all the crushes I've had so far, it was to I.C. that I felt most attached to. I don't mean the infatuated kind of attachment, but the holistic kind.

I mention this now because I need to talk to him again, hopefully over lunch like those we used to have frequently. I need to catch the old scent; I need to reawaken my ability to deal with minds equipped with immense abstract reasoning but fed with child-like desires and unfulfilled dreams. Why? I have three people under my indirect command who think exactly as I.C. does, and my ability to deal with that kind of people have long since atrophied.

Okay, I may not be spamming you people as much as I thought.

Ron agreed to teach me how to play the guitar. Yey!

And Carlos agreed to teach me how to play the piano. Double yey!

Hopefully, by the end of the year I can play proficiently enough. Hopefully.

Now that the concert is over, I am free to spam my LJ account once again. That will be all for now. I need to catch up on sleep first.