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[gogo123]

Have you ever had one of those days...or, well...weeks where you suddenly realize that you don't like who you are? Well...I guess not so much "who you are" as "the way things are for you"? College, as everyone knows, is about growing and changing into who you will roughly be for the rest of your life. Don't get me wrong, I fairly like the changes

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I know what you mean

[chickensoufflet]

I know exactly what you mean. Throughout the last year I've felt incredibly left out. Between dating Tristan (someone outside of the big circle of friends) and working, people stopped calling me and talking to me online. I've had several people say, "Well, we just stopped calling because it always seemed like you were working." I wasn't always working and I would have been happy to have called in sick just to hang out with everybody for a night if I had been working that night. People even have stopped telling me about things that are happening. The only time I've really seen other people (other than Morgan and Tristan, being that they're the ones I've really kept in contact with) was at Christmas break when we all went to Pietro's and Wunderland. I didn't even want to go to that because I had only heard about it through Gordon. I mean, nobody (despite promises) even visited me over spring break... and that hurts. So, I guess summing up my story... I know exactly how you feel right now. Just, it has been happening with my close

Re: I know what you mean

[gogo123]

God damnit, Celia. Why did we stop hanging out? There was a while there where we were pretty tight, but then we just started hanging out with different people. And then somehow I got it in my head that you didn't really like me (I can be too damned insecure sometimes). Anyway, that's why I don't call or visit...I didn't think you wanted to see me. It sounds like you and I are all to similar. We need to hangout again over the summer. Perhaps we can get through our current situations with each other's help.
Anyway, you can always call me or e-mail me. I hope things start going better for you.

[nocaffeineforme]

I can relate to, Bekah. Being stuck here all spring break and all winter break because of my stupid parent's, nobody except Celia and Ramig, really, have really seemed to remember that I exist. The worst part is that I don't think even the people here like me very much, probably with good reason. Anyway, the point is, I love you, Bekah. I wish I got to see more of you.

[smellyfroggy]

I would have visited you if I possessed a means of conveyance other than what is stuck to the bottom of my legs.

[nocaffeineforme]

I know, Larry. Love and kisses.

[smellyfroggy]

Just remember what we decided upon. The best response is always "FUCK YOU! IM GONNA GO GET LAID!" Always.
To speak cryptically and metaphorically, when someone walks all over you just cut off their feet. If they got nothing to walk on, they cant walk on you. You can interpret that however you choose, but I kind of like it. Its helped me.

[gogo123]

that was actually surprisingly deep. You're like an onion...just when you think you know Larry, he goes and shows you another layer.

[smellyfroggy]

I prefer to think of it as a cake...or a parfait!

[gogo123]

Okay. You're like a parfait.