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I spent the weekend catching up on my classwork.  I've been falling behind on my calculus, and that's usually where Marco gives me a hand but whatever.  I can't expect him to tutor me through my college years.

Besides, it's not like I've had a whole lot of things on my social calendar to commit to.  Anyone who wasn't at the Dot on Friday missed an amazing dramatic performance from Manny and watching my life as I knew it collapse at my feet.  Craig and I are okay.  Jay and I are.. not so much.  Whatever.  I screwed up, I lost someone, it's just something that happens I guess.  Keeping a choke-hold on life never helped before, so I'm just accepting it and moving on. 

I'm not going to date for awhile.  I've got so many more important things to focus on.  Doing well this semester is huge for me, and that means no distractions.  Or at least, as few as possible.  I just got assigned to cover the boys' opening soccer game for the school paper - what a completely wrong match for me, right?  I was going to be there anyway to "cheer" Sully on, so at least I'm not going out of my way.  If anyone else is interested in tagging along, I can probably get ahold of some discounted student tickets.  Just let me know.

The quality of my week has, apparently, struck some sort of weird balance for this place, because between Jess and Sully's baby girl being born in the ravine of all places.  How oddly appropriate for her and Sean and Alex getting engaged?  I don't know what he's thinking.  And pretending to be happy for his sake is a lot more tiresome than I thought it was going to be. it seems like everyone's been getting really great news.

I've got grocery shopping to do.  Later.

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Cool. Mikayla and I are heading over to the soccer game, if you feel like company.
Hope the lasertag and pizza cheered you up a little, or at the ladybugs.

Remember we need more bestie time.
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