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  <title>One</title>
  <subtitle>Is the loneliest number</subtitle>
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    <name>Kouri</name>
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  <updated>2005-07-29T15:49:08Z</updated>
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    <title>Journal Entry [002]</title>
    <published>2005-07-29T11:03:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-29T15:49:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coldplay-White Shadows</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I guess I could say something sort of odd happened at school today. During gym class somebody stole my regular clothes out of my locker room cubby. I still don't know who it was, but I think it was planned by more than one person.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go around the rest of the day in my gym clothes. The teachers felt bad for me and told me I could go home and change if I wanted. I told them that it was not a big deal and that this wasn't a reason for me to miss class. It's just clothes, I thought. I don't really care too much what I wear anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first the kids in my class were laughing a lot. I didn't care though. &lt;strike&gt;There was other stuff on my mind&lt;/strike&gt;. I didn't see the point in getting angry. Not over clothes. Which, for some reason, made the kids in my class seem kind of angry. I kept getting dirty looks and I heard one boy say something to a girl about 'that Kouri boy making fools of us all!' I wasn't trying to make a fool of anybody. I was just trying to stay out of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are sort of confusing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...People really are confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not even sure why I am going to write about this next event but I feel like I have to get it down...I met a girl in the park a few days ago. She was singing. I hadn't ever imagined somebody singing in the middle of a park. I wonder what it must be like to be able to do something like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have to mention this because I can't get her song out of my head. No matter what else I listen to I still hear her voice. Nagisa-sensei probably wouldn't like me thinking about something like this too much. I don't need to give her any more reasons to be upset with me. Then she may put off letting me meet &lt;i&gt;that person&lt;/i&gt; even more. That's the only thing I &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; be thinking about. Just &lt;i&gt;that person&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just don't think I will be able to get this song out of my head until I meet Akebi-san again. Not until I hear the end...</content>
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    <title>Journal Entry [001]</title>
    <published>2005-07-24T04:47:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-24T10:39:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Weezer-367</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I guess this is the start of my journal. Nagisa-sensei wanted me to begin this so that she can track my progress and so that I can track my own progress, amongst other things. I think it will probably be very boring to other people. I don't usually talk about myself. It really isn't like anything that interesting happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a pretty much a regular day at school. Some kids from my class asked me to eat lunch with them. I usually just eat by myself. It was nice that they asked I guess, so I said yes and I ate lunch with them but I think they weren't very happy with me because I didn't say anything during lunch. I'm not sure if they thought I wasn't having a good time or that I didn't like them or something because I was so quiet...it's isn't that...they just, they wouldn't understand anyways, but that's ok. I don't really expect them to. &lt;strike&gt;I wonder if &lt;i&gt;that person&lt;/i&gt; will...&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they ask me to eat lunch with them again I will say yes, but if they don't, it's ok, I  understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I went to read in the library for a while. I go there a lot after classes. I think everyone in my class thinks that I study a lot and then they all wonder why my grades are only average. I don't really study very much. I read the books there, about people going places and doing things. I have to stay here because Nagisa-sensei told me to stay here and then I can find &lt;i&gt;that person&lt;/i&gt; and I wouldn't ever disagree with her, but I sort of wonder just a little that maybe if I could search for them outside of Tokyo I might find them. I stopped asking Nagisa-sensei a while ago though, because she always gave me the same answer. It's just been a long time and I still don't know where to look. Nagisa-sensei just pats my head and says we will find each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I hope so.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens is fine.</content>
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