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[pinkamandi]

So, as of Saturday morning, Randy has been no where to be found. Doesn't answer his phone. Doesn't call or text back. So, I've been pretty upset and hating the male gender for the last couple of days. Last night Joshy and Pat convince me to go to Library and I had fun and I didn't get drunk so I went home in a good mood. That's the first good mood I've been in, in a while. So I wake up this morning actually in a good mood and I open my phone and there's a text from Randy: "Happy v day." He has some audacity. I'm breaking his nose when I see him. All my friends already know that if they hold me back, I'll break theirs too. Burn in hell Randy. Burn in hell.

And if one more person wishes me a Happy Valentines Day, I'm going to scream. It's not happy. It never is. So fuck off.