Awww Molly, cheer up. HB's a weird place -- it can be fabulous and upsetting at the same time. You just need to find your niche. I spent most of freshman year hanging out with the people who were in all of my classes who had always been my friends. They're all nice girls, but I realized that a big problem with HB girls is that a lot of them don't sincerely care about anything beyond the immediate -- will I fail the math test? Will ______ ask me to homecoming? etc. etc
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