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So this weekend was crazy! I won't go into details, but I have a cut on my cheekbone and am not very happy about it.

I love my friends.
The girl who used to be my best friend accused me of ditching her for my "new best friends" because they conveniently had the same schedules as me because they were dancers and I took the easy way out to friendship because I'm lazy.
Okay.
I hate ignorant people.
Not even worth arguing with.


Anyway my boy is still gone and I miss him like crazy. No communication. Still. This sucks.