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This weekend was weird. That's the only way I can sum it up. I dunno...I hate dealing with friendship. Hardly anyone reciprocates friendship to me. I hate being a goddamn nice person. Nice people DO finish last. My best friend from 3 years ago is back. She ran into my mom in San Carlos...I'm pretty sure she won't call me though even though she asked for my number. She never did call me a lot when we were friends to begin with...fuck...i have nothing more to say tonight. Figure it out yourself what I feel. Fuck this journal tonight.