I’m doing better than I thought I would be doing with Dylan leaving again. I’m realizing who my true friends are through all of this as well. One of my friends who I went to her house every morning to go to school with, which I’m grateful for, pretty much completely ignores me at school and only talks to me on msn as soon as the boyfriend came back and still now. I don’t get it? My other friends have been amazing through all of this and I’m so grateful for them.

I’ve been having tons of homework, as usual, with March Break coming up too! I’m excited for that. I can work, hang out, HOPEFULLY get some of my seminar for history started/done, etc. My parents are having a party on the 21st so my friend is trying to see if she can book off work and come with her parents so we can hang out.

Last Thursday, me and a few friends along with the boyfriend, all went to a bowling alley close to here because from 9-11 they have G.N.O where girls get in for free and we had a blast! Except one of my friends just broke up with her boyfriend right before coming so we were trying to keep her occupied. The best part of the night was when the bf’s ex and her sister showed up RIGHT IN THE NEXT LANE! She apparently kept looking at us and “flaunting her stuff” while me and my boyfriend didn’t pay once cent of attention to her. His uncle was there too so he was hanging out with him as well.

Other than that nothing too exciting is going on in my life, dealing with school, work, friends, and missing the bf. He makes it hard sometimes. Since he left on Saturday we have talked on the phone maybe twice, when we’re used to talking every single day for at least a half hour and he just wanted to hang out with the guy he’s living with off his hockey team and call me at midnight to say good night. He did this all the time when he was away before, and I CAN’T STAND IT. I get up at around quater to 6 in the morning for school, and you want me to wait up? No, you can spend a half hour of your day talking to your girlfriend who you know never talk to or see while the other guy talks to his. Frig, makes me feel loved, and he never understands why I’m always mad when he does that. Ugh, boys.

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