Meh, you see it's no good! I can't keep a freakin journal. x.x

Anyways about last entry... If any of you are worrying for me dun worry. The storm has passed for now...

To give a more acc'rate 'splanation, Mom was talkin' bout POSSIBLY engaging me to someone, but Pops talked her outta it. When I talked to him over the phone while he was in America, I asked him why Mother would like ta get me married so soon. It was sorta hard for him to say, but 'pparently, the reason is if Dad dies, I'll be left with his fortune. I could take up Gramp's business in manufacturing, but that's no fun. So Mom thinks I should be a wife since I got no talent.

Yare, yare. She's not 'fraid to be blunt. -x-

It's not like I'm not GOOD at anything. I'm good at acting, but I'm not seriously pursuing that. I can perform martial arts, but that's for self defense...

Hmmm... My head hurts. T^T

((Better get my gown ready for the Host Club Masquerade Ball. I'mma gonna dance with Kaoru! <3<3<3<3 ))

... I think Mom's tryin to get me hitched.

More on that later. I'm sleepy. And Sensei might catch me nappin if I'm not careful.

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I wanna be freeeee.... T-T

So yeah... Everyone's been gettin journals at Ouran and some Mori people. I gave into peer pressure. Noooooo... Then again, I guess it ain't so bad. I just hope my old man won't find this or Mom. They're both kinda nosy. That's one thing they got in common.

... So what am I supposed to write? :D

((OOC: If you're from the Host Club RP, you can comment here with your character's journal and I'll add you.))