Okay. There is an entertaining matter here, and a matter I care deeply about. Not to say I don't care about Ado-chan's letter, however, that is almost trivial compared to how I feel about smoking.
Of course I don't smoke. I think the taste is abhorrent. Also, it annoys me when my friends come into my room at night smelling of smoke. I don't want that kind of smell in my room, and of course if I ask someone to go clean themselves up I mean clean up!
One example: Last night a friend came into my room at midnight expecting an amazing debate (we had had one the previous night on the meaning of life) and he smelled of cigarettes. What did I do?
"Please leave. No excuse. Leave."
He left, came back, and he still smelled like smoke. What had happened was he didn't change his shirt. How the smoke can infiltrate clothing is a mystery to me, but still, he came back.
"Get out. I told you. I'm going to sleep."
That was it. No more on the matter.
And on the other hand, I have a letter arriving from Malaysia soon. I've been so nervous that it won't get here, and so nervous that I won't know what to write after all. But, providing all goes well, I'll be content. ^^
So, keep wandering - I'm back on the scene.
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