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I'm getting sad already. Kelly's moving back to Los Angeles soon, and I never thought I'd become such good friends with her. I thought she'd be really... hollywood. And she is... but she's not. She's the smartest person I've ever met in my life, and she's one of my friends who actually cares about me. I swear to God, I could've died last month, and about 75% of the people I consider to be my good friends would not have known. I'm dead serious about that, and it's a very scary and sad thing to think about. Especially since Kelly will be gone then, and I'll have to deal with another person I love leaving. But I suppose it will be wicked cool to visit her there... We're going to karaoke on Tuesday, FOR REAL this time. I'm gonna drag her ass in there if I have to. I had a shitty mid-term today and my car wouldn't start this morning. I'm lucky I made it in for my exam though. Anyway, that's about all I have to get off my chest... oh. Except for this disgusting statistic... just one more reason to lose hope in the human race:
"A survey on date rape showed that 60% of Canadian college-aged males indicated that they would commit sexual assault if they were certain they would not get caught."
Horrifying.
"A survey on date rape showed that 60% of Canadian college-aged males indicated that they would commit sexual assault if they were certain they would not get caught."
Horrifying.