Konnichiwa minna-san! Moon Angel signin' in! Wow! I went from 4 requests to about 15. 19 if you count ACC's. I want to thank EVERYBODY who requested and reviewed. It's helping me A LOT. If I don't update as often as I usually do, it's because I'm on vacation or I'm working on a story for American Girl magazine. I'm trying out for that animal story contest thing. Wish me luck!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hamtaro. Ritsuko Kawai does. I do not own the song "Unwell". Matchbox Twenty does.

~*Stan*~

Everybody always thought Stan as a flirt. One who could get himself out of anything, because of his charm. But it's not true. It's all really just an act for attention. The only one who knows this, and understands it, is his girlfriend, Pashmina.

Why do they keep breaking up and getting back together? It's redundant, but it's only because Stan's afraid Pashmina will tell someone his secret. But she never does. He's just insecure, and won't admit it to himself.

'Everything's fine,' he tells himself. 'She won't tell anyone. Why do I get so worked up over nothing?'

'Is it because... I'm not really as well as I thought I was?'

Stan:

All day staring at the ceiling

Making friends with shadows on my wall

All night hearing voices telling me

That I should get some sleep

Because tomorrow might be good for something

Hold on

Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown

And I don't know why

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell

I know right now you can't tell

But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see

A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired

I know right now you don't care

But soon enough you're gonna think of me

And how I used to be...me

I'm talking to myself in public

Dodging glances on the train

And I know, I know they've all been talking about me

I can hear them whisper

And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me

Out of all the hours thinking

Somehow I've lost my mind

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell

I know right now you can't tell

But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see

A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired

I know right now you don't care

But soon enough you're gonna think of me

And how I used to be

I've been talking in my sleep

Pretty soon they'll come to get me

Yeah, they're taking me away

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell

I know right now you can't tell

But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see

A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired

I know right now you don't care

But soon enough you're gonna think of me

And how I used to be

Yeah, how I used to be

How I used to be

Well, I'm just a little unwell

How I used to be

How I used to be

I'm just a little unwell

~*FIN*~

Stan lowered his head and stared out into the night. He sighed, 'They'll never get me. Nobody will... maybe Sandy in time... But the only one I can trust is my love... Pashmina.'

~*Moon Angel's Notes*~

Ow, ow, ow! I've got sunburn REALLY badly. I went over to Danielle's yesterday and we were in the pool for 6 stinkin' hours, and my suntan lotion must have worn off, because I've got sunburn on my forehead, across the bridge of my nose, up and down both my arms, second degree burns on my shoulders, on my shoulder blades and parts of my back, and finally the upper part of my chest. So as you can see, I'm in a lot of pain. And because of this pain, I may not update as quickly, so please don't push me into going faster and let me heal first. Thanks! Ja ne! Moon Angel signin' off!

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