It's my birthday on wednesday~! 
And then there's Valentine's Day, too! I've been trying to get ahead on schoolwork so I'm not totally swamped that week; hopefully that pays off. It's got to be a perfect night. 

Wow, a lot's happened since last year, hasn't it? So many things that changed...it's like some people say, sometimes you get the feeling this place is alive. As long as there's no more creepy notes on my door, I'm fine.

...what the--?
Um, Yukimura? You still out here? Anyone?

Youji, Natsuo. If this was your work, stop it. It's creeping me out.

Last-minute Christmas wish.

Yukimura, will you be my boyfriend?

Things are starting to get really crazy around here.
Like Sephiroth. I don't know what happened, but I don't like where he's going. If I could understand what he's talking about, maybe I'd think differently, but as for right now...

I'm buried up to my elbows in schoolwork, and really starting to miss Sou-chan, especially since it's getting colder outside. 
That being said. I'm totally up for. Y'know. A date. Or something. I need to get my mind off these things for a while.

So last night was an absolute blast. I dreamt about the color white for a while, and then something exploded in my face and I passed out. When I came to, I was all cut-up and crap, like from broken glass, and one of my hands was missing. And there was fire, everywhere. I tried to run but it turned out my glasses were broken and one of my eyes was busted, so I fell and burned to death. (At least, I think it was me. I don't know.)
Then I fell out of the bed and hit my head and woke up. 

What the fuck. Does this mean anything?

Also.
I am NOT A FAT-ASS.

Is there anyone out there who is also in the art class at [insert college name here D:] and is willing to pair up with me for the group assignment? I know the due date's not alarming, but my project partner...um...kinda walked out on me, so to say. 

I dunno about you, but I'd hate to fail that class. And I know the place is full of fickle little bastards who like to switch project partners at the last minute, I assure you I'm not one of them. I want to pass as much as you do.

Please give me a call or leave a comment if you're interested. It'd be a great deal of help.

[private//hackable] ...I guess he's really gone.
That sucks. That really sucks. But people come back, I've seen it myself. I just need to...keep it calm.[/]