Current mood:

tired

I'm Not Christian... and Now I Know Why
I get up this morning and my mother has decided that my recent sabatical from school requires... bonding.

She dragged me to church. We're not even Christian. I made a comment about how amazing it was the place didn't fall in when I walked in and an elderly lady patted me on the head and said she'd add me to her prayers.

Did I mention this was a sunrise service?

The service was ecumenical, and I kinda started to doze. My mother elbowed me quite hard, and I kinda swore at her. Unfortunately, I happened to say it rather loudly, at one of the opportune pauses where people are comptemplating the meaning of death or something...

They threw me out. My mother was nearly in tears... I've never seen her THAT upset before. She called me a devilish child.

I told her I was a demon, thank you very much.

She actually laughed at that one.



I'm still confused. Sanada and Atobe... is not right. I will put a stop to it. They're always telling me I need to be more responsible. Well... guess what? I'm going to take responsibility for THAT.

I've only seen Yukimura once since... and I don't think I'm going back. He's made his position clear - now it's my turn. I do not need him. I need no one.

Sengoku needs to leave me alone.

Niou needs to go back to being my slightly crazy senpai, not the slightly crazy would-be boyfriend. The fangirls are going nuts,

Yagyuu... seems tired of it all, and I can't blame him. Maybe he's the only sane one left.

I'm really very tired of this whole mess. Why can't everything just be tennis?



I hear Echizen checked out. Hope you get better, brat. You owe me a full match.