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I apologize. I do have a blog. But. The person I am going to write about reads it. And I don't want her to. Because she's been annoying me lately. Crying about everything. I don't even feel like I can talk to her anymore without her crying. Last night my friend had an accident, but he called me. So I was talking to him. Until she called him, so he said he'd call me back. It makes sense that she'd call him to make sure he's all right, but like come on. He called me. He wanted to talk to me. And now you've interrupted.

Afterwards we all met up and went out to the diner. He's going to be fine. At the end of the night the four of us were going to retire at his house, but she said she had classes in the morning. I forgot that two of us are all ready back in school. So I asked her if she wanted me to go home with her. Home. She said yes. Little did I know "home" means her dorm now. I didn't want to go to her dorm. She has like four roommates in one room. Who she hasn't even met yet because everyone evacuated because of the hurricane. So now she's bringing this guy into her dorm room at 3am without having ever met anyone there.

The only reason I even chose to go with her is because I successfully avoided her all of my birthday. And then I was going to leave to school without seeing her. But the hurricane fucked up my plans because of the flooding. So I'm home again. So I figured I'd see her again. It's the least I could do after spending so much time together.

I regretted every second of it. I just sat in the corner of her bed waiting for 6am so that transit would start again and I could go home. I passed out. I woke up. I asked her if she's late to class. She said no. I looked at the time. It was 11:23am. She missed her class. I said I just wanted to leave. Now she was meeting her roommate's for the first time. How awkward. I didn't want to be there. She should have had this settled previously.

She couldn't find her key. Now she has to pay $20 for a new one, even though she had it because she got into her room last night. Plus she can't use her student ID because she lost when she lost her wallet this summer.

I get to the trains. I'm taking out $2 and she's setting up the tickets. And I look at the screen. And it's in Spanish. And I'm just like. Why Spanish? That's stupid. You're stupid. Ugh. Can't keep this up.