Day EIGHTY SIX : Day EIGHTY SEVEN : Day EIGHTY EIGHT

Day Eighty Six : March 29, 2010 : Monday

My butt became sore from sitting too much. I guess I'm used to only a two-day sit-in in the space ship. In other words: I NEED TO WALK.

Sooo I did. I'm trying to talk to some people here. Most are busy sleeping or eating, and some just want to be left alone with their music in their ears.
I didn't think it's be hard...
I finally met this guy. He's nice at first but when I got annoying he suddenly exploded on me. He's quick-tempered, huh? The only quick-tempered guy I talked to is Kai. Kai Lee... But I just continued being annoying and I don't think he really minded it.
I wonder if my new quick-tempered friend will get used to me somehow... Like Kai.

Oh. Mufasa! He's also a quick-tempered one.
Huh... My relationship with Mufasa... How was it? We get along fine, I guess. We never argued. He told me random stuff here and there... But it was mostly interesting. We talked a lot too. I'm more friendly with Mufasa compared to Errol, I guess...
Wait.. I'm also okay with Errol, though. Hmm... I guess he and I just work well together, but I don't think it'll go any deeper than it already has.

I said something and my new quick-tempered friend suddenly laughed. I don't get it cause I didn't really say anything funny. He slapped my back and told me that I should laugh...cause it was a joke.
I really don't get it. The day was mostly spent like that. Me talking to him, and him confusing me.


Day Eighty Seven : March 30, 2010 : Tuesday

I was bored and I didn't feel like talking to my new quick-tempered friend... so I started making fun of the stewardess. I kept buzzing her to come to me and  I keep telling her I want stuff or it was a mistake. She's getting so annyed but she's still smiling.

Huh. Hey, she's kinda cute.

I respect her. All through out the day, her anger didn't get the better of her. She kept smiling and being polite to me. More people should be like her.

Day Eighty Eight : March 31, 2010 : Wednesday

I don't think I've ever given much thought to love before. It's a favorite, isn't it? I mean, I keep talking about friendship, friendship, friendship. What's my problem?!

Hmm... I don't think I've ever been in love before. I mean, yeah. When I was 14 I got myself a girlfriend. You all know her... She's the unspeakable so shush! Anyways... I got myself a girlfriend but I don't think I was in love with her. Yeah, I care for her for some degree, but it doesn't go beyond that.

How did it start anyway? I started thinking about her a lot. Why? Because I dreamt about her, that she was going to die. It was a nightmare. I couldn't forget it at all. I told Ella and she told me that I'm in love...
Never trust an Ella, I say.
And so I thought I was in love with her, and eventually we hooked up. But I know I only treated her as a friend. She never even crossed my mind before the nightmare. She was actually annoying because she kept on talking to me even though I didn't want to talk to her.
I think she knew that she was only a friend to me though. Why? Because she told me. And then...