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I returned from El Salvador on Saturday, and I started school today. I have the same teacher again for science... I'm not too excited about that. This time, though, Diana is also in that class with Sarah and me. (Poor Sarah, she hates that class. I share your feelings.) I don't know... it was a little awkward, I guess. We haven't really talked to each other in a long while. And we've known each other since elementary (9 years going for 10, I think, if not, 10 going for 11). This just got me thinking... about back then, when she talked to me on a regular basis, and I to her. How she trusted me with everything... and now we barely say "Hi" to each other. That's life for you. Even though we grew distant, if she's happy, I'm okay.