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Shigure is the dog of the zodiac and the owner of the house where he, Tohru, Yuki and Kyo live. He is a writer who writes both academic books and romance novels under many pen names. His most common and celebrated is "Karitani Noa" from his erotic "Summer-Colored Sky" novel.

He loves to drink tea, eat takoyaki, drive his editor, whom he affectionately calls "Miichan", to tears by feigning the non-completion of his work, sleep late, and smoke cigarettes.

He's a jokester who occasionally gives advice or purposely stirs up controversy for the good of everyone in the end.



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Friday, September 01, 2006

the attack of the cold

Okay. I think I can't handle this stress anymore. I have a cold and I'm suspecting my daily multivitamin didn't work this time. Brr. I really feel cold even though my new heater's working. Or is it hot in here and it's cold outside, so whenever I step in and out for a drink or whatever, the sudden change of temperature triggered my problem. Yes, this cold is a problem because I can't think straight. Heck, I can't even talk properly and I sound like I'm swallowing everything I say. I'm in big trouble because I can't put off work for tomorrow. I can't relax and I may have to rush this time. I hate rushing on things. As for now, I have no choice but to sleep this one out.

rolled on the floor at 10:04 PM