occurred on the anniversary
of 17 years of Blair； the day she planned to go to the end with Nate。 She spent hours if
store and tested repeatedly in the head every moment of it。 But then she was hampered by
Nate is holding with that little girl in the lobby of the hotel and realized that in the
end； no matter how nice you were on your bridesmaid dress from Chloé brown； or how her hair
was theater； or the height of jumps of her Manolo Blahnik stiletto； Nate
was busy apalpando the breasts of that balloon head felpuda of 14 years to realize
something。
It was the worst birthday that Blair has。 But she would not be hammering it。 It was not that
type。
Oh； yeah； okay then。
… I believe more in fate … she said to Serena； lowering the crystal flute with a thud on the
table and almost breaking the rod。 Blair spent the fingers in the long dark…brown hair that
had been trimmed by Antoine that day； his new favorite hairdresser Elizabeth Arden Red Door
Salon。
Serena laughed and goggle blue。
… So； how do you always said that their destination was Yale？
… This is different … Blair insisted。
Blair's father had gone to Yale and Blair always dreamed to go there too。 She was the first
of the class in Constance Billard and extracurricular activities was leaving the cover； then
try the early admission seemed an obvious choice。 But during the interview； she collapsed
and Blair became the Queen of Drama at the Cinema。 Told the interviewer a touching story of
how her mother had been divorced from her father was gay and about to marry a man she barely
knew； and was dying to get into college and start a whole new life。 And then she kissed t