Well I didn't get fired. Just suspended for a while. Not sure if I'm happy about that or not though. Oh well....whatever. I'm still alive. I think I'm losing weight too. My clothes are getting kinda baggy.....hmm......

I really hope Fuji-san is right........

 I wonder if they'll make me resign......I wouldn't doubt it.....I'm already a miserable CEO for them to deal with...but.....we'll see.....

Oh and now i need a new computer....

( Screened to Sengoku-san )

( Screened to Choutarou )

Hey Fuji-san, sorry about Thursday night, I didn't mean to get that plastered. Thanks for takin' care of me though and listening to me bitch.

That was the first time I've ever been laughed out of a meeting. I'm never doing my own laundry again. Ever. That was so lame.

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Maybe I should just quit....I have a big enough nest egg to last me until I'm old and gray, then maybe I can open a grocery store or something....or just be one of those crazy old people who sit in a kimono next to the garden and sip tea and talk about the wars or the weather or something....

Choutarou.....I know it's not my normal night, but if you don't have another customer, want to keep me company? If you're busy though I understand, so don't worry about it.

Oh and want to go out with me later this week? I have a office party thing to go to and need a date....

I'm finally back. San Francisco was rather hellish. I hope to never be in that town ever again on Valentines day. There was some crazy tulip festival going on and some lady (at least I think it was a lady) tried to pick a fight with me over a parking spot. I WASN'T EVEN DRIVING! I took the bus! Man, it was lame, but it's good to be back in Japan, where people are normal.

Oh and I have more proof that Americans are crazy. I was in Japantown, looking through some books when these girls came up to me, giggling and everything and told me I looked like a character from an anime they like. I tried to ignore them but they followed me all day. Finally I gave up and told them my name and they giggled more and asked for my picture. They left me alone after they got it, but still, it was hella creepy. The worst part though was the trip home. I thought I was finally free, but right after I got on the plane(I had a middle seat) the girls showed up again, IN COSPLAY!! Who the hell just goes places in cosplay?! They sat next to me and tried to talk to me in horrible horrible Japanese the whole trip. I think one of them asked me to marry her or something like that but it came out sounding like she wanted me to put up a barrier for her....

I never want to go to America ever again.

I've been scheduled for a business meeting in San Francisco, so I won't be able to come by for a while. Sorry Choutarou, I tried to get out of it, but the bastards are really persistent. I'll make it up to you when I get back, I promise. Damn it, now I need to go brush up on my English. I hate that language.

Sengoku-san, If anything happens to Choutarou while I'm gone I'll hold you responsible.

(ooc: no he's not trying to be mean or anything it's just his way of saying he trusts sengoku ^^;;; )

Hey Choutarou, I might be a bit late tonight. My dad wanted me to come by for some dinner meeting thing. Don't know what's going on, but I'll see you soon.

Sengoku-san, thanks.

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I hate my job.

You'd think being the boss and all would mean they listen to me, but no, the assholes had to go and schedule me for meetings on two night where im supposed to go see Choutarou. I tried to reschedule them but apparently it's impossible. Maybe I'll be "sick" or something...

Nevermind, my secretary just decided to read over my shoulder and tell me I have to go even if I'm dying...shit....

being the boss sucks, you get no power....

Well the new year is here, I don't have to listen to damn Christmas music anymore. Thank the gods. Now I can go back to my boring day job.

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