| Akesato ( @ 2004-09-24 18:53:00 |
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| Current music: | Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring.. bananaphone... |
...odd.
Color me confused. Very, very confused. And I've got that creepy Bananaphone song stuck in my head, but that's beyond the point.
I honestly had no idea people thought Souji-kun and I were a couple. Really. But apparently, Hijikata-san thought so. As did Yamanami-san, at one point. As did about three-quarters of the female portion of the freshmen class, not to mention their sharp objects. *Wince* ...umm, yeah, I'll be avoiding the girls' locker rooms for a while. Besides, I hear Heisuke-kun set up cameras in there.
Anyway, just to clarify: I. Am. Not. Dating. Okita. Souji.
Please, do not ask me if I'm dating him. Or threaten me for the supposed dating. Or seek revenge for the supposed corruption of his supposed innocence. Plus, he's gayer than monkeys on nitrous oxide... or something. What was that quote again?
[Ummmm, remember how you started sending me to the guidance counselor? Matsudaira-san? I was wondering if I could continue those session thingies with Saitou-sensei, instead. It's just that I'm more comfortable with Saitou-sensei, and I've been going to therapy with him for a while, and okay, if you really want to know, Matsudaira-san needs HELP. Seriously.
...oh, and does Kyuuri have a swimming pool?]
Oh, and I turned seventeen today. All I need to do is make it to the end of the day without seeing one clown or balloon animal, and I'll be good to go.