Aug. 9th, 2009
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Aug. 9th, 2009 02:49 pmCHICKA CHICKA CHIKA BOW WOW
"…" Shiraishi looked around. ( ...oh c'mon, that's totally Koharu's Hyotei Chant. )
"…" Shiraishi looked around. ( ...oh c'mon, that's totally Koharu's Hyotei Chant. )
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Aug. 9th, 2009 03:07 pmKite really, really, really, really hated Kyushu.( it's really warm in Cleveland today. )
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Aug. 9th, 2009 06:54 pmHiyoshi was leaning against the Hyotei bus, waiting for Jirou and Kabaji's match to finish. ( I'm pretty sure Yanagi'll be the loser. )
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Aug. 9th, 2009 09:35 pmSo.
I understand that boyfriends > everything else.
And I realize that Juliet wants Andrew to come to the doctor's appointment tomorrow. I mean, he's the baby's daddy after all! He should BE there! And I appreciate that Andrew is going.
But.
Marian is driving Juliet to the appointment. Marian in the one who MADE the appointment, because she wasn't sure Juliet WOULD have been to a doctor. Marian is picking Juliet up early tomorrow morning, before Marian goes to work, and taking her to the doctor.
So, you think Juliet would come home tonight, instead of deciding to spend the night over at her boyfriend's place.
Whatever. WHAT. EVER. I don't care, telling her 'no, Juliet, you're being an idiot, you have an appointment tomorrow and I HONESTLY REALLY DOUBT YOU'LL BE ABLE TO GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE IN TIME' won't make any sense to her addled fucking brain.
Just, wow, lack of common courtesy.
I understand that boyfriends > everything else.
And I realize that Juliet wants Andrew to come to the doctor's appointment tomorrow. I mean, he's the baby's daddy after all! He should BE there! And I appreciate that Andrew is going.
But.
Marian is driving Juliet to the appointment. Marian in the one who MADE the appointment, because she wasn't sure Juliet WOULD have been to a doctor. Marian is picking Juliet up early tomorrow morning, before Marian goes to work, and taking her to the doctor.
So, you think Juliet would come home tonight, instead of deciding to spend the night over at her boyfriend's place.
Whatever. WHAT. EVER. I don't care, telling her 'no, Juliet, you're being an idiot, you have an appointment tomorrow and I HONESTLY REALLY DOUBT YOU'LL BE ABLE TO GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE IN TIME' won't make any sense to her addled fucking brain.
Just, wow, lack of common courtesy.