| petitemillicent @ 2002-06-10 17:15:00 |
Entry #6.
The air is tingling with excitement.
Happy faces fill the halls.
Giggly, blushy hand-holding under the tables.
Every corner a joyous person lurks.
This simply cannot be borne.
Enough is enough.
Today, a male species from Slytherin attempted to ask me to be his date.
I do not know who he is.
There are a lot of people in the school.
I am a very busy lady.
I walked away.
Said male laughed his way back to the rest of his pack mates.
Such displays of insecurities I am rather used to witnessing.
He was clearly using laughter to disguise his wounded ego.
My parents always said I would be a heart breaker.
Perhaps I should feel guilty for shattering his self-esteem.
However, lying simply cannot be condoned.
M. B.
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