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Well.... this week was amazing. Except this weekend. It kinda sucked. At least I know I'm up to part for peer counseling... it's hard work convincing someone that they shouldn't commit suicide. Wow. It's only been 13 days. And...my feelings are so strong that...I don't know. I really don't want to do this. You'll find out what "this" is if you keep reading...
I hung out with Mark everyday of spring break except Wednesday. On Saturday, he invited Evan over. Evan was extremely rude to both of us. Sunday, Evan and I talked and resolved nothing. Basically, Mark and I have to act like we're not together. To make Evan happy. So yeah. It hurts. But whatever. I'll write more later. I'm really not in the mood right now.
I hung out with Mark everyday of spring break except Wednesday. On Saturday, he invited Evan over. Evan was extremely rude to both of us. Sunday, Evan and I talked and resolved nothing. Basically, Mark and I have to act like we're not together. To make Evan happy. So yeah. It hurts. But whatever. I'll write more later. I'm really not in the mood right now.