Dad's at work right now, so we're all happy.

I finished Hanazakari no Kimitachi E, at last. Now I want all the books...Very satisfactory, and my throat is sore from laughing.....

And Arisa and I are corresponding. She is so much fun to talk to!

Reading Alice 19th now. It's by Yuu Watase, who did Zettai Kareshi. She likes fantasy/sci-fi-ish romance, and draws in a style I like.

I finished school around noon, and even Owen hasn't finished yet. Fufufufu. Having Dad at the other comp is restraining me only slightly. Mom got an audio/book course in Japanese from the library, and I'm doing a bit better with it. It's easy, and I'm learning pronunciation while I'm at it. The book also has the hiragana and katakana symbols, which is lovely. I lack the courage for kanji, but maybe I'll be able to read the effects when lazy scanlaters don't translate 'em.

Oh, so Blogger and the Mac are willing to cooperate now? Why not earlier?

Huge Hana Kimi update, thanks to Kyon, but the squee! has worn off, since I've caught up, and also because Kyon said two days ago that he'd add more yesterday. He hasn't, nor today. Oh, well. Or maybe AUUUGGH?

Mom and I went to Goodwill, which is pretty nice: the books are actually sorted. Imagine! Anyway, we managed to finally get me a pair of BDU pants. Only four bucks, too.

I have sore legs. Today I jogged/walked down to the road, which is a mile round trip. Yesterday Sid took us on a hike at, um, Red Rock, I think. Day before we went the Eagle Rock Mile for the *first* time. Geh.

Owen just finished Chariots of Fire and transferred to Dragon Tales on PBS. Gag. We watched Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid Halloween night. It was fun.

Dad, at home with Baron, is wanting us back in less than a week, so we're going home tomorrow afternoon. Phil is supposed to show up at some point this evening. We certainly aren't holding dinner for him.

So on Tuesday Mom is taking the entire junior contingent to Co. We're leaving the dog with Dad.

OneManga added a bunch of new series. I'm on Hana yori Dango, Boys over Flowers.

We're pretty much getting away with being on the comp, somehow.

Dad's home.

Oh....

Apparently Eichi-kun died years ago. No wonder she doesn't mind dying.

Never mind.....

Fantasy scenario:

Mitsuki: Oh, Wakaoji-sens--ah, -san. Um, sorry about that with Takuto. He's a Shinigami now, and he didn't remember you or anything about his life. Unfortunately, you jolted his memory, and if he doesn't become a full Shinigami soon he's going to become a ghost instead, since he remembered too soon. Sorry about that.
Wakaoji-sensei: Could I have a minute to absorb this? And you nearly called me sensei just then--you really are Mitsuki-chan, aren't you? What are you doing hanging out with Shinigami? And why did you run away from home?
Mitsuki: Grandma wouldn't let me sing. And I can sing, now, thanks to Takuto! He can heal my throat tumour!
Wakaoji-sensei: What? And why do you look four years older? You look like your mom.
Mitsuki: That's Takuto too. Sixteen and healthy! But it only lasts for nine more months, then I'm going to die. I hope I can see Eichi-kun first!