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  • I know. I consider that one of my best attributes. I really just don't care about drama and all that stuff. If it doesn't physically affect me I usually just ignore it.

    Which is exactly why I get so out of sorts when there is something bothering me. I'm not used to it at all. >.>
    I'll just say this...

    Thank you so much for being there if I or anyone else in the group needs you. Thank you for bringing us together. I seriously love you like a brother.

    *sigh* which kinda makes this thing worse. But yeah, I don't think I feel comfortable with it at the moment... there's nothing you could do anyway this time. Just trust me on this.
    yeah, I don't really.

    Ugh, but I just feel like venting to someone... just not you about this particular thing. Oh, it's so hard to explain without talking about the subject itself. >.<
    I don't know... I would probably regret telling you.

    It's something that really shouldn't be bothering me and I feel even worse for letting it get to me. I need to just forget about it.
    Ok, I was kind of lying a bit before. There is something bothering me. It's not serious, it's just kind of built up slowly over time.
    Not really, since the teachers that don't really paid attenion arena sent, giving us the strict subtitues. But on the over hand, I've been playig Tag with a friend since Dic 4, and he sits by her. Each time I go to talk with a teacher, I tag him, and he gives me the middle-finger. Today, once he gave me it, I gave it to him back. The thing is, she saw me! She giggled, then gave me the middle-finger even if she knew (and she did) that I wasn't for her. She quickly stopped and started shaking her violently, not waning me to get offended. I quickly chuckled, so she also chuckled back, smiling.

    It was an interesting Math class, that was.
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