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 Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 7:57 pm
Okay, so in my twisted high-school drama life, I'm in love with one of my friends. Now, every so often he goes to this church camp, and he went this weekend and just barely got back. And he's telling me about his trip. The two things he tells me about: 1) he hates airplanes, and 2) he was up talking to a girl until five in the morning last night and then fell asleep with her on a couch. Then, I find out that they were making out, too. Okay, and he's telling me this. Serious emotional pain. Ouch. I hate finding out that I wasn't really important to him, that I'm just like all the other girls out there...I'm sorry. I need to stop whining.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 6:58 pm
I hate when that happens.
Boys suck.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:15 pm
Bombheart I hate when that happens.
Boys suck. Boys do suck...Thanks, Bomby!
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 12:53 pm
i hate it when that happens slap him
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