Shitty weekend, only two good things happened - My interview went well at the PX, and I won a bet on a boxing match. As for the rest, blah, gone straight to hell. Prom was so depressing to me, no matter how hard I tried to have a good time, I just couldn't do it, but I knew I had to be there for Yearbook Supplements.. Agh.. My boyfriend fucked up,
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