First Person Examples
May 11th; Clifford Banks
[Private to Self]
Burning feeling of I-want-to-punch-you-in-the-face... I don't know why I feel it, but after reading that exchange with whats-his-face and Bells Anabella on her journal... I feel it. In fact, I've been feeling it around her a lot for the past week.

What is wrong with me?

I think I really hurt her. I mean, most girls bounce back when you tell them 'it's over', right? Except this time, it just feels different.

Fuck, different.
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Anyone miss me over the weekend? Going home for Mother's day was pretty fun. Though, she nearly cried seeing me home. Apparently, she doesn't see me enough and really missed me. Mothers are so... sentimental. Not that I'm complaining, or anything. She kept asking me if I had a girlfriend, and trying to set me up with this girl who was apparently attending school in Europe somewhere. Some cousin of family friends or something like that... I told her, that if a relationship here was out of the question, why would I want to have some ridiculous long distance relationship with some girl I'd never even met?

Really though, relationships? How could anyone tie themselves down to one person? Must be such a bore.

[Private to self]
I don't know why, but a part of my mind keeps trying to tell me that I wouldn't mind being tied down to Anabella.
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July 1st; Julian Prescot
Note to self: never ever take any sort of food from any professors.

Sneaky, Professor Lowe. Sneaky indeed. I think I'll be staying away from candy for a looong time. That, and maybe food in general.

I looked this stuff up. Apparently, depending on how much of this stuff is added to whatever food you were given, it's possible to not be able to take a dump for up to a whole three days.

Nicely done, Lowe, my man. Now I need to see if I can secure some of this stuff for my own collection.

On a completely different note. Fourth of July is coming up! Which could only mean one thing: Fireworks. Us Americans at least need to get together and shoot some off. You know, patriotism and all.


July 2nd; Rin Tanaka
Well, fuck.

[Private]
So I called home today to ask about this weekend.

Got an answering machine. Apparently they've already left to celebrate the long weekend.

Well, thanks for, oh, I don't know... inviting me letting me know?

I swear... it's like I don't exist or something.
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