Dieties!!! The last few months have been a fucking P.R. nightmare! Been busy spin doctoring everything, advoding questions, all that shit...
Why did I ever take chairmanship?
Okay...I've spent enough time in drunken self-piti. It's time to get back to work. I'm going to the Muscle Leaugue Headquaters today...
1:12 P.M.: Woke up was hungover..
1:20 p.m.: Read Jacqueline's latest journal entry.
1:23 p.m. cried.
1:34 p.m.: drank
1:45 p.m. creid and drank
2:34: Had several tramatic flashbacks of mother's suicide.
3:47 p.m.: passed out
10:33 p.m.: came to made this journal entry.
You drive me crazy, but you're still my sister. You're my sister no matter what. As fuckin' cliche as this sounds, I bug you about stuff because I care. You're mt little sister and I don't want you getting hurt. Please come back. That Forkollus guy can't be safe to stay with. Authorites have been demanded to bring him back dead and me and dad don't want you getting caught in the crossfire...
Oh shit...picked up today's paper. Jacqueline apparently helped Fork-Whatever escaped. Looks like it's going to be 3 bottle of sake day today...
I wonder what made Jacqueline do something like this...I knew I should have tried harder to protect her from Mom's bloody suicide scene...
Now my sister has a thing for this Forkolluus guy. How the hell is she going to swing that? For one thing, he's in jail, Second: Does he even have a penis?
Woke up this morning. Feed Mizuno and Mizuki(my darling kitties) went out to get paper. That's when the shit hits the fan. Reporters thrusting their mikes in my face asking what I feel about Mantaro joining the D.M.P. Damn it, that Brat has once again grabbed media attention from The I.W.F.! I hate that brat and I was so fucking happy that he lost! But I just knew happiness couldn't last..
Muscle Leaugue(he's the chairman)