Ryuubashi Sou

[FRIDAY|LATE EVENING]

Murasaki, I'm sorry for acting the way I did. I bought you some candy from the store, and I left it on the second shelf of the fridge.

( Private to Chairman/Chairman's Assistants )

[MONDAY|EARLY MORNING]

I called my family earlier today - it seems Leora still can't make Kira, Momo, and Kai's bento boxes right still. Not that she isn't a good cook, it's just that she just can't follow the instructions I left her for their favorite foods. She never sits well with rules.

I miss them already.

But the people here are definitely interesting, though I just see glances of most of them from time to time (my roommate, for one, associates me with spiders now) and some I never see, since there are  names of other people I don't recognize.

Reminds me, we don't even have groceries yet so I can't even make lunch. I need to ask one of the assistants or the Chairman himself to see if I could go buy some later.

I just realized these journals are weird. Aren't they suppose to contain your innermost thoughts and desires and only viewable to the person who wrote them?