so I drove up to St. Andrew's to get my art stuff today. I saw the people who mattered, and didn't see those who don't. It was okay, but sort of sad. I hate what was done to me, and I'm just frustrated by everyone who is still there. It's kind of pathetic that I'm still so bitter about this, but it made me happy to know that when Lucy dumped Lark,
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