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[21 Jun 2003|11:45pm] |
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People need to watch themselves, seriously. Why do I even bother, I do not want to know. But all the same:
Get. A. Life.
I leave you alone, you leave me alone. Got that? Do not even bother trying my patience. I swear you will regret it immensely. If not, I will make you.
If you are below Camui's status, I do not want to hear from you.
Shut. up.
Why do I never get peace when I ask for it? I am not looking forward to working up a temper.
Now in a totally different light, I worry for Juka-san. He's always walking around with a frown - and he's not even trying to sneak that horrid creamy, sweet stuff from the fridge into his room anymore.
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[20 Jun 2003|08:06pm] |
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I pick them off the streets. I magnify their talent. I make them famous. I turn them into somebody. And this is all I get in return. People who can't cooperate when they're supposed to.
I had to make the first one leave.
The second one left because he assumed I hated him.
By the third I was too tired to even carry on.
And now I have a new one and I actually like him alot, considering he's another one like them, and I think everything's going fine - but no, people have to direct insults at him. Because he's with me.
For crying out loud, Juka-san is not my lapdog! He's a person. He deserves respect. Not like other people. He, for one, is worth my time. Please, he's not an animal. He's a nice person who deserves to be treated human.
Juka-san's been acting weird since I came back from the studio. I'm supposing he's upset again. Maybe I shouldn't have had that conversation with him. I wonder if he's even had dinner... I should make onigiri or something in case he's hungry...
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[08 Jun 2003|10:04am] |
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So there's a new arrangement. I think Juka will be able to pull through in good time. With enough practice.
People say I'm a slavedriver. I'm torn between flattery and being insulted. *rolls eyes* And I hate energetic kids. I really, really do. How Camui put up with such people - I do not want to know.
But I am utterly annoyed beyond reason. I hate it when people try my patience. And why do people think I hate everyone? Why do they think I'm merely using Moi dix Mois? Okay, then again, I don't really want to know.
I admit I don't talk during interviews. Because the questions hardly interest me. But I find I am forced to treat people around me the same way. I really didn't want this. But I can't undo it, can I?
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[31 May 2003|06:25pm] |
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I found the following conversation on a forum the other day. Why I was even at the forum? Let's just say... one can't remain overworked. It was a form of release. But it worked - I was apparently amused. To a large extent.
Hyde: I slept. And when I awoke, Gackt was just opposite me and said to me: 'I want to kiss you.' I was surprised!
Gackt: (laughter) It is so nice. Even the guys fall in love with him.
Now we know that that man has been doing. Under the clever guise of filming a movie. I should stop talking... I'm starting to sound like those gossiping oba-san along the streets.
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But it is pretty funny.
I'll update more next time.... have work to do.
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