My Life
Old Fiat
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Existence Thirty-One: Chotaro Ootori
I think the way I act around people gives off the wrong impression. People always assume, oh Ootori, he's the happiest guy in the world, ergo: he must like happy things. I like black and other dark colors, I like bands that scream, I like those pants that bag a lot, and I like Hot Topic!!! I people who like me, but they don't really understand…
I mean, on my birthday Shishido-san gave me a Pizzicato Five CD. I know Shishido-san likes happy-happy-bouncy music, but I'm not that kind of guy…
Okay, so I'm not being like myself, but I just find it a little annoying. Maybe I should talk a little about my family. My dad is from Japan; he used to be Shinto but converted to Judaism when he met my mum. Mum is from Germany, and (duh) is Jewish, as am I. It's kind of annoying, because all of my friends are Shinto, Buddhist, or Christian, and I'm kind of the odd one out. It was totally awkward once because me, Atobe-san, Kabaji-kun, Shishido-san (he isn't so bad because he knows and tries not to put me in awkward situations, but most of them know!!!!), Hiyoshi-kun, Oshitari-san, and Mukahi-san went to my uncle's (mum's side) deli and Atobe was like "May I have a ham sandwich with cheese on white bread." It was so stupid!!! I just sat there with my mouth open, completely horrified. Shishido just whispered something to him, Atobe's eyes widened and he gave this little "Oh."
So yeah, my life is pretty normal. I suppose. Nothing really to complain about.
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Done with Chotaro's chapter!!! Whoop!!! Hooray?
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-Old Fiat s. Italy
Next chapter is Taichi Dan.