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I'm going to fail every midterm ever, but oh well, I don't care. :|

...getting more doujin. I swear I'll stop after this I swear. ...Except for Perfect Dodge.



::touches Sailor Virtue::

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No LJ cut.

What if you suddenly woke up in another world, free of all your previous responsibilities and duties? What if you suddenly woke up in another time, seeing people you never thought would appear before you again? And what if you had one more chance, a chance to right your wrongs, and to make up for all the past mistakes you've made before? A second chance for those who have sinned. A second chance for those who regret. A second chance, for everyone to discover themselves without being bound to the laws of their world. Would you take this second chance and live a new life? Or would you try to escape, desperately seeking a way back to your own, normal life? Would you sacrifice the opportunity to see loved ones you once lost, sacrifice the chance for peace or success that you didn't find in your life before, just to get back to where you "belong"? Or would you choose the new path and take the chance to become a better person, in this new life. Purgatorium is waiting for you. What will your decision be? — ¤ — apurgatorium - purgatorium_ooc - purgatorium_log rules || taken characters || reserved list || application || FAQ || friend add/remove hiatus || request a character || ic upper level application

WE NEED MORE PLAYERS. JOIN US, PEOPLE ON MY FL WHO AREN'T IN PURG. I'LL GIVE YOU COOKIES.

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lmfao my dad.

So somehow, I don't even know how but he rips the Lockon and Allelujah poster I had got in a book at Kinokuniya semi-recently (the one I posted in my LJ a little while back). That had been flattening with the other posters under a set of books. Somehow, he ripped a corner of it badly, thought it'd be okay with a little rather opaque scotch tape.

Yes, I'm going to be ticked, when there's no logical way those posters should have been ripped in the way I put them, and that they came in an import book that the store had no more of.

Five minutes later this turns into him screaming at me that I'm an ungrateful bitch who wouldn't care if he had a heart attack, that he hasn't asked me to pay him back on some random things, that I'm a stupid whore, that this wouldn't ever happen if I cleaned more, that I'm selfish and inconsiderate and I'm a horrible person because his broadway posters are ripped (because he accidentally ripped them himself and doesn't care of them at all), that...

All of this while I've been saying nothing more than "Just leave me alone for now, not in the mood to talk".

I stayed home from lab today so I can rest and have a clear mind to study for the midterm tomorrow.

So much for that. Thanks, dad. I'm not even angry about the poster anymore, I'll find a way to get it online somehow, it's not a huge long lasting deal, but him blowing up at me just...