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What an oddball weekend. Jesus, I thought i was going to kill someone. Friday was nothing. The dance was nothing to rave about and especially not the food (as a matter of fact the food goes for most of the weekend except on monday). I keep getting these "hey, things are going to work out between you and elise in thr future", and i keep saying "hey, i dont want anything to work out between me and elise ever." I dont want that to sound mean or anything but thats literaly the way it is. Anyway, Sophie said she still likes me still, and i pretty much said "fuck you" without being really mean. The this asshole Ryan Lockwood tried to pick a fight. Lucky for him my nogotiating skills are top notch. I dont what he was thinking walking up to me, "especially" when i have eight or nine other guys there with me. I explained to him that there must have been a bit of a misunderstanding (because at first i had no idea who this kid even was) and the meathead walked away with all his pride. i on the hand came home pridless, and not because of him, well sort of, but it had no direct corralation between us two. In fact he overheard a conversation that should not have been made, as if it wern't bad enough he twisted the story and made it really bad. I'm done with all mormon girls... why did you ask? Because either they are completly dazed and confused and dont know what they want out of a guy, they are sketchballs about everything not mormon (o how i hate really, really mormon people), Or they're already taken. So yeah, that really sucks. I think maybe when i go to college i'll try and make all new friends and maybe i'll fined someone who knows a semi-decent guy when they see one. Well the bell has rung.