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Last night was terrible. The dance was awful. Every time I turned around there was one of my exes going at it with his new girlfriend. I think I was one of the only people not drunk. After the dance was even worse. There was a group of people bowling and i was feeling kinda sick so i decided to go home. Nope, couldn't do that. Just as I got in my car and was pulling away a van pulls out in front of me and rams a parked car. I was like 3 feet away. Then the van just keeps going. Of course I was in shock and didn't think to get the license plate number. So then i had to sit there for another 1 and a half hours waiting for the cops because they needed witnesses. Then I got lost on my way home, wound up in the fricking ghetto, thats when I called it a night. Oh, I guess T. had a run in with the cops again so i don't know whats happening with him. But yeah, yesterday was one of the worst days ever.