<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:53:53.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hideki Motosuwa Shire</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-116557044752714174</id><published>2006-12-02T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T17:34:07.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an emergency?</title><content type='html'>What the hell?! What the hell are these marks on my face?! It feels like I'm having an allergy. But I don't know why, medicine? No, I don't think so, I'm just taking supplements. They're itchy! I look horrible! They're all over my cheeks! I better go to the doc right away. I guess, I'll be missing my exam this morning. Irritation? That's it, that's the word. I have another skin irritation on my face. What luck. These suck. Chii knows how to read. I better not wake her up and just leave her a note. She'll be asking me like crazy what these are and I don't know. Sorry, Chii-chan but I have to hurry. What am I writing here for?! I BETTER GO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-116557044752714174?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/116557044752714174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=116557044752714174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/116557044752714174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/116557044752714174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2006/12/emergency.html' title='an emergency?'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-115364226150767590</id><published>2006-07-24T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T16:11:01.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick turn around</title><content type='html'>They returned our writeups today. I am more than disappointed to see the result of my three day hardwork. After all, I only got 60% on my labor. Aww, I just barely passed my prof's requirement. How convinient. I'm such an idiot. &lt;blockquote&gt;"And what if I didn't spend three days on that paper?" I could've failed.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Let's not look at it on a much negative side. I think I deserve a higher grade. I'll just ask my professor tomorrow. &lt;blockquote&gt;"Hideki, Hideki. What is a raise?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raise?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hiroyasu-san told Chii that he'll give Chii a raise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sou desu ka? That's a good thing, Chii. It's when you'll be paid at a higher wage. That means, you'll make more money compared to your last." Waaah! I'm so proud of Chii-chan! After all she learns from the best.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-115364226150767590?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/115364226150767590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=115364226150767590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/115364226150767590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/115364226150767590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2006/07/quick-turn-around.html' title='a quick turn around'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-115306240815952774</id><published>2006-07-17T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T23:07:39.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I plan to sleep</title><content type='html'>I seriously need to study and have a long sleep at the same time. I mean, I fall asleep in class, I don't understand what the teacher says, I have trouble understanding the book I'm reading, it's all stress from here on now. Unless, I could make a way to catch my sleep and be able to condition myself back to acad mode. Sigh. I never thought I would plan on my sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-115306240815952774?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/115306240815952774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=115306240815952774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/115306240815952774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/115306240815952774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-plan-to-sleep.html' title='I plan to sleep'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-115297959056259824</id><published>2006-07-16T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T00:06:30.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we're taken over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/canyoufeelchobits/kekaku-kakuka/headers/domination.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will be maintained under a new management. This is no longer a shirecentral blog. Due to the lack of activity, there had been concerns on keeping it going. In order to do that, there's no choice but to move it to another parent blog. That's where we step in. - &lt;a href="http://quecacu-quacuca.blogdrive.com"&gt;Queca Cu Quacua Ca&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://chonegai.blogdrive.com"&gt;Chonegai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-115297959056259824?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/115297959056259824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=115297959056259824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/115297959056259824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/115297959056259824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2006/07/were-taken-over.html' title='we&apos;re taken over!'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-115026162022725932</id><published>2006-05-31T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T13:07:00.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>before the come of june</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's going to be June. Just a little more before the end of the 1st semester. Toudai's a helluva fight. I've never seen such strict professors in my life. They're going to be the death of me. Luckily, I'm still holding my ground. So I keep on telling that there's little time left for the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shimbo-kun, now that he has finally made it to Toudai too, also has a hard time keeping up with his studies. But he passed the entrance exam with flying colors. I wouldn't wonder how, because he has Ms. Takako behind him. You know, our teacher at Seki Cram School. We rarely get a chance to talk with each other. It's because we're in different classes. His class is on the other side of the university and I come home earlier than him. &lt;blockquote&gt;"Hideki. It's raining outside. Chii will get your clothes." Crap! That's one short notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, Chii. I'll get them. Stay here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But, Hideki will get wet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's okay. I don't want Chii-chan to get wet." well she is electronic. &lt;/blockquote&gt;I don't want her to get into trouble. The last time she got wet, she didn't move for half an hour. Minoru-kun had to check her up. But then, it seemed that nothing was wrong. I guess I'll get back to you later. I'll just get them troublesome clothes inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-115026162022725932?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/115026162022725932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=115026162022725932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/115026162022725932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/115026162022725932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2006/05/before-come-of-june.html' title='before the come of june'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-114196714479172537</id><published>2006-02-17T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T13:08:42.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's with this rain?</title><content type='html'>It's already dark but it's still raining. It's already a week, if my memory serves me right. Chii-chan has been staring at the window lately. I wonder if this is her first time to witness the rain. C'mon that's silly. It can't be -- even if Chii-chan + water don't mix. &lt;blockquote&gt;"What's her original name again? Elda?" Yeah, it's Elda. "I think she had already seen rain before." &lt;/blockquote&gt;On the way home, she prefered not to stay under the shade of my umbrella. I told her over and over again that it's not good for her to get wet too much. She is electronic, after all. &lt;blockquote&gt;"Chii? Chii likes the rain." she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But Chii-chan might get hurt. Ithink it's better for Chii-chan to stay close to Hideki, under the shade of my umbrella." I explained to her.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yeah, if this keeps up. I don't know what will happen to me and Chii...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-114196714479172537?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/114196714479172537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=114196714479172537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/114196714479172537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/114196714479172537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2006/02/whats-with-this-rain.html' title='what&apos;s with this rain?'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-114068310145255647</id><published>2006-02-10T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T22:53:05.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain and more</title><content type='html'>It was almost time for Chii to work. Then rain suddenly fell. There was no choice but to make a run for it -- except for Chii. She just stood there. When I looked back I saw her enjoy the rain. &lt;blockquote&gt;"Chii? Have you experienced rain before?" I wonder. All this time, she had never&lt;br /&gt;felt this rain?&lt;/blockquote&gt;What should I tell her? Should I explain her in a scientific method? Or the more creative approach?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-114068310145255647?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/114068310145255647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=114068310145255647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/114068310145255647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/114068310145255647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2006/02/rain-and-more.html' title='rain and more'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-113715828332353217</id><published>2006-01-13T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:21:43.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>improvement and more</title><content type='html'>Chii-chan's doing well in the bakery these days. In fact, she had improved so much that she had been able to bake a chocolate cake complete with a "Hideki" on top. Kawaii! When I tried it, the cake was heaven sent! I still remember her face as if she would burst asking if the cake is okay or not. &lt;blockquote&gt;"Great work Chii-chan. It's delicious!" then a smile lit up the room.&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's only a matter of time 'til she becomes a great chef. She's a great help! I'm looking forward to your meals Chii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-113715828332353217?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/113715828332353217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=113715828332353217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/113715828332353217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/113715828332353217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2006/01/improvement-and-more.html' title='improvement and more'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-113350931205487397</id><published>2005-11-28T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:02:34.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she's writing already?</title><content type='html'>It's late and Chii would probably be worried, so I went straight home without eating dinner. Besides... I... have... no... more... money *sob*. Not to worry, I'll be getting my pay tomorrow. It's funny though. Somehow, I don't feel hungry, because I want to see Chii's diary. What am I saying?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought myself a diary to keep track of my life. Then I realized, if Chii would see me write on the diary, then she'd probably ask what it is. Yeah, I can tell her what a diary is, but it's better if she would learn how to use it on her own. She might discover something new. In the end, I never knew that I only had enough money to buy them both -- *sob* spent my money on diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I should've bought them the day after my pay. I guess I was carried away with the current. It's all my excitement's fault!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I opened the door, "Tadaima, Chii!" and Chii-chan stood up, came running towards me, and embraced me with her smile. "Okaeri!" she said.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Oh yeah, before I came in, before she got up and run towards me, I saw Chii-chan write on her diary. She was writing on her diary already? So I asked her: &lt;blockquote&gt;"Chii-chan, did you write on your diary already?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hideki! Hideki! Come quick! Come read Chii's diary!" as she insisted and pulled my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know Chii, it's really not a good idea to let someone read your diary. It's meant to be that way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But Chii would like Hideki to read Chii's diary. Is it bad? Did Chii do something wrong?" Oh, no. I hate it when she does that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, no! Chii did not do something wrong. I'm very glad Chii-chan. Really." Somehow I needed to make some excuse, because for me, even if she insists, I have no right to read her diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry Chii-chan. I'll read your diary. But maybe not today... Uhm... because, you see... you only have one entry in your diary. So... maybe next time. Oh, boy. *yawn* I'm getting sleepy. Well, goodnight Chii-chan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Chii. Hideki, Goodnight." uttered Chii-chan then smiled. Kawaii! She turned off the light.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Whew, that was close. If she really insists on me reading her diary. Maybe I should read it? Well, I guess it can't be helped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19381207-113350931205487397?l=hidekishire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/feeds/113350931205487397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19381207&amp;postID=113350931205487397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/113350931205487397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19381207/posts/default/113350931205487397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidekishire.blogspot.com/2005/11/shes-writing-already.html' title='she&apos;s writing already?'/><author><name>shirecentral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c299/kimikimkimster/avatars/fb45.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19381207.post-113317214369684103</id><published>2005-11-28T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T19:49:42.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good morning sunshine</title><content type='html'>It's a bright day. The sunshine's so golden, that it glitters gold all over my room. It's pretty ironic for me to write already on my diary since I should be writing "after" something happens. But you have no idea how excited I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Ohayou, Chii-chan." a greeting to Chii-chan. "Hideki, ohayou-gozaimasu." she greets me back. "Hideki, what are you doing?" she saw me write on my diary so she asked.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Oh yeah, I forgot to give Chii-chan her first diary. I better explain her the diary in the simplest manner, so that she could start writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Chii, here's a gift for you. Here's a diary. I diary is where anybody can write anything they like such as thoughts, events or... things like that." then I handed her over her first diary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Can Chii read your diary?" Chii asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Uhm... you see Chii, diaries are meant to be private. So, no one but the author can read his/her diary. Which means you can read yours but I can't. The things you write down are so important to you that you shouldn't let others see them." Then Chii-chan became sad. I don't know why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, snap! Hideki you're such a stupid idiot! I gave her a diary so that I would know if she'd learned something new or not. Bakero! I forgot diaries are meant to be private.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"But you know Chii, you can let others read your diary, just as long as they're someone you know a lot. It's really up to you." WHAT AM I SAYING?!DIARIES ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE THAT WAY, IDIOT! Then slowly Chii-chan&lt;br /&gt;smiled and hugged me. But why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Hideki! Hideki! Thank you! I like Hideki to read Chii's diary! If Hideki is happy when reading Chii's diary, Chii is happy too! So Hideki, read my diary! I won't read Hideki's diary but Hideki can read mine!" ...So that's why. She wants me to read her diary. Omigosh, she's so kawaii! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Chii-chan." I was speechless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well I better get going. I still have a class today. Maye Chii-chan would have entered her first entry when I come back. 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