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[05 Feb 2007|06:39am] |
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Note to self: Run by the store, grab earplugs.
Needless to say, I guess I don't have to worry about Fai. He and his "guest" had a sleepover.
...why does that bug me so much? I guess it's because he talked to me. Fuck it. As long as it helps him get his boyfriends to fuck him and shut him up...
Reno - booze now, please.
Today I'm looking for an apartment. Any sellers?
-Rude
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| 004. My Impressions of Work |
[31 Jan 2007|07:40pm] |
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I think the kids think I'm crazy... I hope I didn't scare 'em. They're college Freshman fodder. I don't think they are too intimidated by anything. I'll have to whip them into confident little bastards if they hope to pass my class. Most of them are just taking them for the credit. But no one there really looks as if they've ever cared seriously about their health or their strength.
I never really wrote a syllabus either. I guess it's not required.
I hate writing anyway...
Reno, talk to me.
Fai, we still on that date?
-Rude
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| 3. Jobs! |
[21 Jan 2007|08:59pm] |
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I got a job through the government to work at the college. I'm a martial arts teacher now. ....This feels weird.
Anyone wanna know how to kick ass? Go to college. It's a 3 credit hour course that counts toward your Phys. Ed. requirements for you... physical people.
Reno would be laughing his ass off right now; I can undestand it'd be hard for him to believe I'm a ...teacher of some kind. Heh. Kind of excited. I'm supposed to get on the payroll soon; I've got to go check things out soon, what kind of facilities I'm dealing with. I'm... hopeful.
-Rude
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| 2. Responsibility. |
[09 Jan 2007|02:08pm] |
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I guess I got a place to stay... at the expense of having to get hit on almost every second by the scrawny punk running this cafe. my head is fucking killing me.
Guess I should be thankful. Not dead. Is this really ... a place for second chances, or is it just a sugar-coated experiment to see how long we can be fooled?
Anyway. I need to find a job. But there's no way I'm going to share what I know with people; but I sure as hell ain't going to no blue-collar job...
I know various kinds of martial arts. Boxing, street-fighting, you name it. BUt where the hell can I take these talents in the real world?
Hangover. Sleep now.
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| 1. Accountability |
[06 Jan 2007|10:21pm] |
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I don't get how I got here. Not a bad place. There's bars, at least... but no matter how hard I look, Reno isn't going to jump out of a crowd and try to hug me...
I don't know how I know this. I just know I have to wait. It's a city full of people I don't know, and probably guys who are just as likely to shake my hand as stab me through the ribs.
I don't have a place to live. The worst part is, I spent my last paycheck on a binge quest with Reno last night... I think. I don't know what happened after that.
Damn.
..... This sucks. [OOC ALERT: This post, including all others after it, are for Ville_delumiere posts ONLY. IGNORE ALL OTHERS BELOW THIS.]
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| 002. Damn it... |
[16 Oct 2006|09:56am] |
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Reno and I split up and at some point, I got a little lost.
I have to apologize for disappearing, Rufus, sir. Want me to rendezvous with you in Tokyo? It seems you need the help...
Right now I'm trying to text message Tseng but the signal out here is pretty weak. What a pain in the ass. Stupid phone.
Anyway, drop me a line. Either way, I'm heading in Rufus and Reno's direction. I've got a gut feeling that's where I need to be right now.
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| 001. ..... |
[08 Sep 2006|01:45pm] |
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I don't know about all these Clouds... Sounds pretty creepy.
Reno. I just got in to this Las Vegas. I'll be there shortly to meet up with you.
It.... really is crazy here. ..... Kind of screwed up.
I hear Tifa, Vincent and some other folks are scattered around... and that airship pilot (the one who smokes too much) has got some kind of transportation again.
Are we in with them?
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