My Purpose Is To Serve.

 Why?  who the frick knows. Someone save me.

I have about an hour lets go

Back in “Business”!!!!  Meaning i can pretend i’m active again, as I got a charger for my laptop in the mail. Turns out giving money to people gets ya what you want, who woulda thought???

- scribbs

“There are also other things than his sweetness that make him special. Calling him a cinnamon roll would be limiting him.”

“Well, Momota-san, that depends on what aspect you’re talking about.” She began. “While cakes can be very sweet, pies can be very tart, depending on the baker’s style. It also varies on what kind of cake and what kind of pie it is.”“If you’re pushing me to choose which I would prefer to eat, it would be a pie, Momota-san. The fluffiness of cakes is much different from the potency of  a creme or fruit pie.”  She smiled. “I’d be happy to make both for you, if you cannot decide for yourself.” She strode into the kitchen, getting the materials together to start baking. She was always a cookie and tartlet fan, but she wont’ let him know that.

Tagging: if you like ramen do it

“I am not a psychic or anything of the sort, but... its as if it had some form of meaning. Though, it is probably best I don’t read into it too much.”

“After all, there is, positively, things that make your life unique compared to all others. Keep a positive outlook, and try your hardest, always. That way you won’t have to regret anything you did that you thought was for the better, correct?”“If you would like, I could become your servant to help you realize this. I cannot change your life for you, but you can certainly be on the road to change. And it will be you who changed it.”

Is she getting jealous because the robot is being asked to do more favors than she is?  Yes, yes she is.

as much as it disappoints me, i’m going to do bday stuff tomorrow for the most part. I can’t bring myself to get into character for shit cause my mood is shit and i just feel like i’ve dissociated for 3 hours.....

 “I’m honored that you would pay attention to such details. However,” Kirumi’s cheeks became rosy. It was her birthday, as she had forgotten what the exact date was. “ I’m afraid you’re misunderstanding.” Playing along, she bowed her head, her gaze peering toward the floor in thought before her eyes meeting his. “There is no need to celebrate such a day. I am not missing out, I am fulfilling my duties and status as a maid.”  She wish she could celebrate her own birthday sometimes, but that was just not plausible. She was a maid. No one celebrated a servant’s birthday, and she had a reputation as a maid to keep. It was all she was, and knew how to live.

its maid-sama’s birthday

“Kazuichi, if you have a problem, its best to talk in a calm and assertive manner. Don’t resort to yelling.”