May 4th, 2002


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I just want to post this for no other good reason other that I want to.

Final formation, 'bout a quarter to 5. Waiting outside in the lot for the Sargent Major to get out there and let us go home for the day. There's a line of cherry trees along the edge. The wind kicks up and showers the group in petals.

First thing to go through my mind is '... fucking new beret. Fucking Army standard for short hair. I'm bishounen as sliced bread and there is no way I can take advantage of this. >_<.'

Yeah, I'm a oddball and have been watching to much anime. Why do you ask? :P

[Wants] Food: It's almost always. :P Money: I be broked 'til Thursday. ;_;.