My brother reminded me something a while ago. I knew about it when I was little but I've forgotten. My late grandfather was half-japanese, which makes my mother 1/4 Japanese, and makes me 1/8 Japanese. Curious, eh? Is that where the "Jennymiah's Otaku Syndrome" I have came from? Just wondering. No.... My mother doens't approve of anime. She prefers that I don't watch it but she's not exactly forbidding it...
Yare, yare.
Shut up, Saitou-sama. Don't bother me right now. I went through rigerous hellish but soaking wet training yesterday and I can't stand your yapping. I'm not afraid about jumping of crags, plummeting into bottomless abyss nor fitting my fat round self into impossibly narrow chasms. I'm not afraid of you or your Gotatsu or your katana. So there.


HELP!!!!