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Last night is what I can really call insane. The fighting made me want to puke and faint at the same time. I cant handle that. We were haveing fun laughing and haveing a great time until it got busted. I was more afraid for my best friend, than myself. She didnt need to go through all of it again. I don't know if running barefoot in the rain was the best part or getting carried over fences by some random guys. Well I'm just glade no one got in trouble. I prayed more than ever but not for myself. I prayed for my best friends. It all ended well. I have battle wounds but those are the least of my worries. I don't think I have ever laughed harder in my life.