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Today was like.. The best day that I've had since I moved out here. And Erica just called and told me that freshman can't take people from other schools to homecoming. The only way that I could go is if some older-classman filled out an application or something and went to the principal and asked her if I could go so she could look me up and make sure that I wasn't a bad kid. That was the only thing that I had to look forward to, too. Now EVERYTHING sucks. Except the hot guy at my lunch. Whose name is Justin. And is a sophmore :D Pat knows him. Alright I'm done. Bye.