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Today.. yeah. Not a good day at all. I get fed up with Mike ignoring me so I call him like 3 times, and he doesn't answer so I leave him a voicemail saying to call me back. Surprise, he doesn't. So I call him from a friend's phone and he ANSWERS! I yell "MICHAEL!" and he hangs up. So after I'm done throwing the phone on the ground and stomping on it (Haha, no. Just kidding), I call him from my phone again and he answers. It went something like this:
Him: What?
Me: What's your problem?
Him: You're being stupid. I don't want to talk to you.
Me: Well, I want to talk about this.
Him: I'll talk to you about it later.
Me: You're just saying that to get me off the phone, aren't you?
Him: Yes.
Me: I can't believe you! What the fuck is your problem?!
Him: I'll talk to you about it later.
Me: YOU JUST TOLD ME THAT YOU WERE JUST SAYING THAT TO GET ME OFF THE PHONE!!
Him: I'll talk to you about it later.
Me: Swear to God? (Because he never swears to God unless he means it)
Him: Yes.
Silence.
Him: [hangs up]
So when I go out to my truck today after school, it's covered with gum AND my magnet is missing. I should've never mentioned I got one in my previous entry, hence why this journal is now locked.
Then I get home and my hair is falling out. Literally (A side affect of stress or being depressed(check!) is losing weight(check!), losing hair(check!), and among other pleasant things).
Boy. I sure love my life. Don't you wish you could have it?