T_T Boohoo... I have to keep a journal weekly. I can't be bothered XD
Oh well... hmmmm what goes in a journal?
Let me see, I've infiltrated the Academy's campus, and have entered the girls' dorm. Hehehe so far so good. I think it's going to be fun ogling at these girls cute or not. Perhaps I shall play some pranks or something. Nah... can't be bothered. I think I might have made a mistake actually of coming here. I didn't think out a plan fully enough. Sure, Nana wanted me to keep practicing my bass even during "whatever nonsense I'm up to" (her words), and I brought it along plus my amp... though if I play, it might get heard by students. PLUS, what am i going to do about cigarettes? Tsk... I only have one more full pack of Black Stones. . . . . oho, maybe I can get delivery from the supermarket by phone.
What about food? Perhaps I can sneak into the cafetaria after everyone else is done, or before anyone's down there and then get something from the canteen ladies ^_^ hehe... but school seems all too familiar now. The smell of cleanliness and orderliness. Even the fact that this Academy's a Cube says something about its rigidness eh? Perhaps...
I didn't drop out of middle school for nothing. But then again, I guess i didn't find middle school THAT boring. I was just interested in playing bass more.
Okie, let's see how it goes.