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Sunday, November 22, 2009 . 2:35 AM

i should never have known about it. NEVER. left me feeling so fucked up the whole day, couldnt even focus on studying for tmr's test. fuck it. time check: 2.40am. i still need to study for tmr's bmic test and do a 300 word essay on microorganisms! + i need to wake up at 7+ tmr. BEST. it's easy to be friends but when you start to expect a lil bit more from those you called 'good' friends, everything just falls apart. sad to say, but tested and true.