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S.O.S to the rescue,

Hello.I was watching Kaichou wa Maid-sama! when suddenly the lappy got really really hot. As if it was feverish. Ha ha. Speaking of fever, hee, Usui Takumi was having a fever (Omo omo omo..). Pity him. Still, he acted prveetr-ish (purposely spelled that wrongly) and deserved some spanking. I guess any boy would act the same, kott. Ha ha. This is so far from what I've been planning to tell. Geeshh..

Earlier I was trying to fill in something. This is when the story reach its melancolic stage, pffft. I don't have any idea which university I should choose, for heaven sake!!! Ahhhh. I thought I should ask out from some friends - I did asked. However, only one had successfully applied. The others? They are still like, "I don't know either", "I think I should get my Mom", "I'll wait for the exam result to come out first" etc. Me? I'm... Well, I'm sort of LOST. Pathetic. Suddenly it rains, cloudy and stormy up above my head. Nahh, it's just some imagination (i read manga too much).

I positively need help. SOS!!!!

Mom said, "Call your counselor". Yeah, yeah, Mom.You bet I'm still in school. As if.

If I ever happen to call any of the counselors from former school, I think it would be the one who kept smiling when I stared at him numerous times. Ha ha. Don't get me wrong, I'm not prveetr-ish like Usui Takumi (though he's actually quite charming, somehow) as he was claimed to be. How rude am I to repeat such thing, hee. Sorry, Usui-kun. Hm, it's just, among those three, he's the only reliable looking one. The lady one - her words are quite a villain sometimes. The old man one - no one stands him, nobody care if their words are harsh towards him. Can you believe it, as the school counselor, he once did something to my classmate. And, IT WAS TOTALLY WRONG the thing he did!!!!!! Who did he think he was back then?? I believe even her (my classmate) Daddy has no such guts to do that!! Irrational much.



Ha ha. The reliable looking one - uhm, I enjoyed his 5 minute speech (since the first one let it be). He had once made me switch places with some friends because we're horribly too loud but, that ended there - I was scared to death, though. Why? I was as loud as thunder / the loudest / the most insane looking - enough, right?. Even after that incident I still shared the candies I got from a friend with him. I was such a good student, wasn't I?

Sigh. I guess I better decide which courses to choose when my sanity is at its most reliable moment.

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