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He looks like a frog.

Or perhaps, more like a kappa.


Edit: Their coach is my new hero. ^___^

Edit 2: Tajima, you dork. HOWEVER, I AM GUILTY OF THE EXACT SAME THING AND STILL RECEIVING RIDES TO SCHOOL. >>;;

Edit 3: ABE, I HAVE A FEELING THAT YOU WILL BE A WONDERFUL MANIPULATIVE ASSHOLE. DO NOT DISSAPOINT ME.

Edit 4: We need to play that number pointing game. Like seriously.

Damn it, this watch is analog. ;___;

Edit 5: Abe was totally going "Dude, that was pretty gay," right there. XD

still need to look these kanji up.

I have the feeling that I had something important to post about- oh right, I have a bed again. This is very new and exciting information, although I'll probably still go by the Sam clock as I still can't find my Tenipuri alarm clock. (Because really, waking up to Atobe in the morning never ceases to amuse me.)



That said, today in Chinese, the teacher assigned us all "Chinese names" based on the sounds of our first and last names. Which was rather cute. (I really like our teacher, mostly because I enjoy looking at her clothing. Also, she's really excited about this, and she likes Hong Kong action movies, so I've summarily classified her as "awesome.")

So anyway, the names are going by "what our names kind of sound like" as opposed to "what is easy to write and say." (My surname, by the way, is really easy to write in kanji, but I don't know what it would sound like when read in Chinese.)

Mine means "pretty" or "graceful."

It's read as "Ke Lai Li," although I'm not exactly sure how it should be pronounced. (And I'm um... entirely too lazy to figure out how to write it, as I've only uploaded the Japanese input.)

It's not that bad a name, and it sounds cute enough, until I remembered half-way through class that there was a boy in my elementary school class named "Lai" and I hated him. I had to sit next to him for all of third grade and he smelled funny. (The one he did something awesome, it was um... squeezing a ketchup packet so it squirted out. I thought it was really cool! So cool that that I showed the lunchroom monitor- and then he got sent to the detention table. Um... things were a little strained after that. .___.;; Even though I really did think it was awesome. What? I was in third grade, for goodness sakes.)

Anyway, the teacher said that it was okay to ask for a new name if we didn't like the one you were assigned, but the reason why I would object to it seemed kind of silly, so I didn't say anything.

Besides, I had already figured out how to write it. ^^;;