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Saturday, May 7, 2011
time to fire up
Ahh. My life has become so boring. And corny. How? How did I end up in such a slump? I am now on the lowest level of my life with my face flat on the lowest floor imaginable. I have no girlfriend. I work no near the minimum wage. And to think that I was once an one of the most outstanding gentleman in the planet. I ASK YOU, KENTARO! HOW?! HOW DID YOU END UP BEING THIS PATHETIC?! "Ah. Good evening." "Shinobu-chan?" "You're wrapping up the teahouse? Thanks for the hardwork. Here, I made donuts. Please help yourselves." "Eh? For me?" "Of course." she smiled. "U... Uuuugh. Arigato." "Kentaro-san?" "It's nothing! Hayaku! Leave now! I want to get out of here as fast as possible! Thanks for the donuts!" and then I pushed her out with a big question mark on her head. I guess it's not hopeless for me yet. Yosh! I'll show that bastard Keitaro what I'm truly capable! He'll be amazed that he'll feel sorry for himself and force to change his name; because he cannot compare to Kentaro! "Oh. Donuts. They're good." "THOSE ARE MINE, HARUKA!" - 12:09 AM ![]() ![]() |