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[mindlesskt]

I have a little over 2 weeks left. I'm sad I guess, but I'm happy to get away from certain people. I hate girls. More than that, I hate fake girls. I hate fake girls who pretend to be my friend. I feel like I'm in 7th grade again; only this time, I won't waste my time on them.

I'll be living in midtown next year. I'm psyched. I just wish Mike could live with me again. All in good time...