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I haven't stopped watching the news since the shootings at Virginia Tech. Which in turn, has made me come quite depressed. And I need a good cry. It hasn't happened yet. I talked to Luis last night. He's at home, thankfully. And he's with his friends, which is good. We don't talk about the events that happened on Monday, which also is good. Perhaps I'll IM him when he's online and find out if he lost anybody, but I can't bring myself to ask him on the phone. He seems okay. When I called, he was in a hot tub with two other guys. ...How strange... Well, to get off the subject of this entry... Felsman asked Amelia to Prom yesterday. Yeah, didn't tell me till today at lunch. But finally! And Lillian [her sister, a sophomore] is going with Timmy. Figures. And well, I still don't have a date. Neither does Brianne, but she doesn't want one. I do. Anyway, I have to study for a history test, so I'm gonna go do that. I WILL NOT accept anything lower than an A-. I prefer an A, going for the A+, though.
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