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I ran into that punk girl again. She was outside the door to the building talking to some dude, which I'm not surprised at. She's still really beautiful; It's a shame we never even talked to each other, she seems really cool. So now I'm mopey and sad. I'm probably going to get some food now, and see if I run into the only peole that come close to be considering friends down here in this hellhole. *sigh* I need a girlfriend.