W0ot. I lurv playing shrink. Ohm. I forgot. On my fifteenth birtday (way long ago), and old guy from my grandparent's church came up and kissed my hand. And that's when I knew...
Chivalry has not died.
That, or the old guy was just a flirt. After kissing my hand, he went over and started joking with some older ladies. Yep, he was a flirt.
Aaanyway....
I've nothing really to add. Really. This is why I hate journals, I can never think of what to write. I mean, I can write a two-hundred page novel, but not a shoopid journal entry. How wierd am I? No, don't answer that question.
Oh, I have a fun/morbid fact for today. Did you know that a nerd was a guy employed by the circus to bite off bird heads? 'Tis true, really. Oh, and do you know what gay originally meant? I bet you don't. No one remebers anymore... 'T means joyfull.
There are people working at my house. Great tall men are moving walls and making a master bath for my parent's room. Every morening, she comes in my room and says 'Make sure you don't go wandering around undressed!'
Of course, then, I'm like 'As if I'm gonna run around the house nekkid!'
I guess she doesn't believe me or something...
I lurv my mother. She's so nice, and she used to even be pretty! Yup, before she cut her foot-long wavy hair, she was very pretty.
Now she's just mom.
Kurane Kumiko Community Member 
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