...get lost already.

Well that was out of the fucking blue. But it's not like she can't say I didn't warn her about his stupid ass. God, Hayashi Still not the way I was planning on spending a Saturday afternoon. I'm not a fucking therapist, damn it.

What next? Relationship counseling for Osadaka and Horio? ...ugh.

Next time I tell her some idiot's a stupid ass jerk and she shouldn't date him, maybe she'll actually listen. Yeah, right... Hell, even Ikeda warned her about him.

Guess I'm back on her good side or something.

Not that I got a lot of time to hang out. What is it with everyone and getting a jumpstart on their New Year's resolutions and crap at work? So you wanna loose ten pounds? Don't eat so fucking much then! God, any idiot should be able to figure out that if you hit a vending machine and stuff your face after you work out, you aren't going to lose a damn thing, let alone fit into a fucking size two when your butt's a sixteen. Half tempted to ask Inui-sempai if I can borrow a bottle of her juice for some of these bitches. They can try having their lard asses motivated by that.

Ya know. Some guys really need to get a fucking clue. Just because I'm a lesbian I like girls doesn't mean I haven't found the right damn dick yet.

Next one to start throwing his shit in my face gets it ripped off.

Swear to god, the moment that some of those idiots find out I'm really not fucking interested, they get more persistent. Geeze, what the hell? Buncha' losers, all of 'em.

Though at least I don't have Osadaka following me around. What the fuck are they? The fucking LOUD couple?

Least Mari understands. Fuck, I've got a cool boss. Suppose I should have quit after summer was over, but I like the place, Saku and I can use the gym whenever we want, and no one there gives me shit about nothing. Not like hom

Extra money doesn't hurt either.

Wow. Hn. Guess that's one way to figure out who the hell you're real friends are. Not that I wasn't expecting someone to be dumb enough to go out with the idiot, but whatever. Hayashi's choice, yeah? Not my fault she made a stupid one. Ikeda doensn't get it either, so I know it's not, like, my personal bias against the jack off or anything.

And just cause she still likes guys doesn't mean she needs to give me shit about not liking them. Stupid bitc

At least Ikeda and I are still cool. And I managed to get a decent summer job at this gym not too far from my place. 's an all women gym too, so I don't have to deal with any lugheaded morons hanging around.

Guess Monday's gonna be fun at practice.


( Private )

Congrats 'n stuff, buchou.

The hell is he sending me shit? Fucking flowers, even. Don'tcha think it's a late for that? God damn idiot Whatever. If it's not one moron bugging me, it's another. At least I can ignore the idiot. 's not like I need him for anything.


( Private )

Guys are still stupid.

Exboyfriends more so. Where the hell does he get off calling me over the weekend, wanting me to go out with him, then throwing a bitch fit just because I have plans. Fucktard Got better things to do than mope around by the phone waiting on his ass to decide what he wants.

Besides, he should have known prelims where over the weekend. What the hell? He think I'm not gonna show up to those? I may not be a regular yet, but this is still my team we're talking about it. He should know


( Saku )



[ooc] Strikes deleted~

Great. Just what I need. More drama in my life.

Momo. We don't need to worry about telling the jack-off's girlfriend. She already knows. Caught the idiot following me to the street courts the other night. And damn, she's as stupid as her boyfriend.

Least practice is going good. Creamed Beat Hayashi five games to one the other day.


( Private )

Man. What a workout. My legs're still stiff from last night.

Dad tried to throw a fit 'cause I got in so late, but what the hell? I was just at the street courts with Saku. At least mom was home to calm him down. 's not like I didn't call and tell 'em where I'd be or anything.

I think some of the guys we've been playing basketball against are getting the wrong idea. I'm not interested, geeze. I still can't believe that one moron asked me out. And Hayashi didn't fucking help matters by encouraging him.


( Sakurai )


( Private )


[ooc] Strikes deleted~

...god. Guys suck at basketball. We even had weights on and we tromped them. Morons.

And really, what the hell is so unusual about a girl getting candy on White Day that everyone in class has to gawk at me over it?


( Sakurai )

Oh for fuck's sake!

Yes, the idiot dumped me and I broke up. Stop bugging me about it already, okay? Geeze...



( Momoshiro )


[ooc] Strikes deleted~

I can still taste whatever the hell Inui-sempai had in her water bottle this morning. YUCK. I can't believe I just spent half the freakin' morning throwing up in the bathroom.

I missed my history test, thank you so very much, whatever idiot switched the labels. When I find out who the hell did this, you are SO fucking dead.

Sensei's giving me a make-up after classes, but that means I'm going to be late for practice.