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Just as I think things are smooth sailing, of course everything goes wrong. I am so sick of everybody, like seriously. Except for my friends. I am tired of going out of my way for people and getting nothing in return. People tend to walk all over me, and I am so over it. I've been so miserable lately, and rude to people. I am just giving up. And I am sick of the whole male population. For-freaking-sure.
The end.
The end.