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Today I went to school. I had a good day. I still feel ill, but I'm slowly getting better. I think I have vertigo, but my mom thinks I'm just a hypochondriac. Oh well. People can think what they want. I don't care any more. I had three tests today. I'm glad it's finally the weekend. It's been a long week. Me and Jordan invited a ton of my favorite people to the movies on Saturday. We're seeing White Noise. We've both wanted to see it. Elise keeps telling me to go out with him, but alas my heart belongs to someone else whom I won't name until I know he likes me too. I don't want to go out with anyone until high school though, because people are immature. So yeah. Life's not bad, except for one aspect of it, but I'm trying not to focus on that aspect, as it makes me depressed and could possibly generate more problems.
So yeah, I love you all. Even the ones who hate me and think I'm mean.
So yeah, I love you all. Even the ones who hate me and think I'm mean.