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God I hate the internet. In response to you, o annonomous-commentor, o browser of random livejournals, yes, my posts are melodramatic, maybe even middle-school girlish, but here is this thing, this is my outlet, and it kinda bugs me that you think you know me well enough to comment on what is my life. My posts are over the top, because my emotions right now are over the top. I'm sorry that you've never had a friendship that has lasted longer than 4 years, it makes me kind of sad for you. I understand that people come and go in the course of one's life, believe me. But here is the thing: you don't know the circumstances, and ultimatly, you don't know me. So from now on, back to my original plan of friends-only posting , or better yet, not posting at all.