Monday. April 25th. Time: 2:28 PM. Place: Chris's Mind
Man, I bombed that Phys. Ed. Aquatic Unit test. Whatever. It's not like I'm going to fail P.E. or anything. Spiller said that if I brought my parents to Open House, he'd give me 45 extra credit points. Sounds good to me. Phew, I'm beat. No, actually the other team in Ultimate frizbee got beat. 8:0, and poor Curry. He was asking for it when he lept on Bozwell's back, though. He accidently kneed me in the groin, as well. I didn't care as much as Andrew (Not Tennis Andrew, the gay one.) who just wanted to see a fight. This hill is murder for my calf muscles. I'm a bit thirsty. Talking to Cary about Laguna with the voice of Vash. Hey. Holy damn, it's Sam! Cool! What's she doing here? I hope she's reconsidered spending the night at my place. Wait, did she bring Omega? Tch. As usual, Curry gets there first. I'll have him see what it's all about. What?! A kitten?! OK... act nonchalant. This is no place to giggle like a girl. Get what? This kitty's for me? My very own kitty? My emotions just shut down, so just run on the basics like I used to do in Mr. Forte's class. The love. I love you, Sam. Thank you very much. I understand putting up with me can be a chore, but I don't know how to deal with life. I hate being human sometimes. Anyway, this baby cat is adorable! I think I'll name 'im Ponch.
Caring for this kitten I have asleep in my left arm as I type has taught me the precious value of life. I will carry on to care for little Ponchie here, but also to repay my debts to the Don of loving affection. Sam, where will your life take you? I'll want to know ahead of time if I need to pack a lunch or two for the trip, cause I'll follow you forever, up those hills and down those mountains. Together. I'd stand up Gackt at the Playgirl Mansion (If there exists such a place.) to be with you where ever you may be. My love for you is a delicate thing, much like a kitten's frailty when your gone, for I get sad and lonely and wish you were by my side then. When I'm with you, smiling at your beauty and laughing at spilt brains, my love for you is like a garden of roses for miles. Seemingly endless, it neither fades nor falters. "Put up" with you? I need you. Imagining life with you gives me goose bumps... and a boner. Sorry. You're sexy, how can I help that? Anyway, I'll stop embarrassing myself. I can't wait to see you tomorrow, but until then, I love you with all of my heart and soul. Shine on.
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