Thanks man. Yeah, ends up that "she had to write an essay". Whatever. I know that she really could have written the essay in no time, and then gone to the coffeehouse, but then again, she had no idea when I was playing and such.
Still pissed at her, but it's more for reasons along the lines of how she really doesn't know how to treat me anymore....and how she never gave me any chance to correct everything that was "wrong" with me...really not happy with her. Probably never will be.
So I'm going to go drown my sorrows in comic books. They always work.
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