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This weekend has pretty much blown. Any plans I had ended up getting shot to hell. I stayed at home and watched MTV and the Discovery channel all weekend. I ate an entire pizza by myself on Friday night, and sat at home alone eating McDonalds last night. Sure I had some interesting conversations, and I sort of patched things up with Felicia only not, but on the whole, this weekend was probably the worst of my life. I've been listening to the same song for a day and a half. I saw Underworld on Friday...only it was by myself. Me and Danny were suposed to hang out...he never called..which means I missed the movies with Shannon. Today is the only day that I have any sort of plans...but they probably won't happen either...big surprise. Ugh I'm just tired of all of this. Someone needs to call me.