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| Friday, July 1st, 2022 | | 8:53 pm |
How's My Driving HOW'S MY DRIVING?
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Beep! | | Monday, August 3rd, 2009 | | 5:57 pm |
Journal Entry #4 (Takes place after this thread in the gardens)So much for relaxing in the gardens! If I see that guy again --- it's over! Geez, now I gotta climb all the stairs again to go back to the lobby? You stupid idiots, just fix the elevator already! Current Mood: grumpy | | Wednesday, June 24th, 2009 | | 4:15 pm |
Journal Entry #3 (Just read the notice about the elevators and the sprinklers)Y-You mean I have to use the stairs? I'm an old man! And a highly respectable ayakashi to boot! I don't need this kind of abuse! Well, I do have to leave eventually but I won't like it! I should set a pillow on fire just to spite you all! Not the soft red one, of course, that's my favorite sleepy pillow.Nyanko-sensei prepares to trudge his way down nearly eight flights of stairs, drinking some liquid courage in the process. Current Mood: irritated | | Friday, June 19th, 2009 | | 11:07 pm |
Journal Entry #2 (Written several days after this thread with Puss in Boots/Bartolomeo)My head hurts, my paws are sore, and my body feels like it fell into a lump of uncomfortable stuff. Stupid mortals with their stupid booze that doesn't drink right and their stupid machines. Stupid! I need another nap . . . A very hung-over ayakashi goes back to bed, still smelling of alcohol. Current Mood: groggy | | Saturday, March 21st, 2009 | | 10:04 pm |
Journal Entry #1 Nyanko-sensei's handwriting is surprisingly good for a cat. It's readable, at least.What the hell is this? My head feels like a hundred kappas are banging drums inside my skull. Must sleep more, yes. And then see if Bond is up for another drink Wait, HOW DID I GET HERE? He dips his paw lightly into ink and presses it onto the page to make a signature before lurching off back to bed, groaning in pain. Current Mood: crappy | | Sunday, January 11th, 2009 | | 12:11 pm |
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