Still bored.
Still in Ohio.
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(DO NOT READ THIS PART UNLESS YOU KIND OF WANT TO READ A RANT)
Actually, to anyone who reads my journal, thank you.
It's been quite boring recently, and I can't exactly type what I would like to here, because then people would read it that I would not want them to read it.
It's not that I'm insulting them. It's not that I'm wishing they would die, or disappear from my life.
It's simply that I'm sick and tired of people assuming things about me, when they don't even know what the hell I've been through.
It's really annoying, if your friend suddenly gets a new boyfriend, who your other friend has had a crush on longer than the girlfriend has. Not that she would tell him, mind you.
She's much too afraid to do that. She can't have him knowing about her, so she stays in the shadows, literally, and unnoticed. No one can see through to her.
The girlfriend could, once. But the perhaps-friend has not kept her up to date, not kept things a secret, and not told the truth about some extremely important stuff.
It really pisses me off.
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Later.
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