I'm Home.

And I dunno how I did it.

Somehow--SOMEHOW--SOMEHOW...I managed to fit a whole dorm room full of crap into two suitcases! But then the train people bitched at me when I arrived--and yet I don't feel bad, that I don't. When I boarded my train, this old conductor guy told me I had too much stuff. I said, "then kick me out." He said something along the lines of him not having the power to do so because what I was doing wasn't exactly an offense. Then I was like--wtf? What's the point of policies without consequences?! And they can't fine me--he never asked for a name, and if he did, I would've either lied or refused to show ID. I'm pretty good at following the rules--but at times when I need to be selfish (like last night), I'm putting myself first--especially if there's no consequences for not following the rules. I can handle an old man screaming at my face. 'Dat ain't no consequence.

Yeah, I told him as soon as I boarded off the train that I won't abide to the guidelines unless they fixed the policies--and hell he was pissed, but what can he do?

"Let's put the past behind us, shall we?" Moving on, I've fitted Hikaru-kun into his new snazzy threads. I can't wait to take him to his first anime convention! ^^ Last night, I just got the idea to dress up Atsuko-chan into a Trucy Wright outfit, since my cosplay this year is Hobo Phoenix Wright...but I don't think I have the time to make it. It's this upcoming weekend...! :(