November 5th, 2010

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A few weeks ago, during the flag ceremony, we were all packed tight together. De Ocampo and LK Santos, I mean. I could smell this guy. It wasn't a bad smell. I actually liked it. The smell of baby powder and mint. It was a refreshing smell, unlike the others, who mostly smelled sweaty because it was damn hot in there.

I dunno. Just felt like I needed to share that.

Anyway... I FUCKING HATE MILO. Not that I've ever spoken to him... except this one time... and fuck that, I still hate him. This is because of my classmates. Normally, I wouldn't have minded him and would just push him over to the side and IGNORE HIM, but it's too late for that. Heh. I've never even had a crush on him. That was just speculation and my incoherence. I don't like him.

Phew. Back to writing Blaise. Both Blaises, I mean. ;)
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