He kissed my friend on Saturday night. The day he claimed he wouldn't be home. Yeah he wasn't home; he was over at her house on and off all day. I find it offensive that he says he loves me and that he isn't going to hurt me or play me again and yet here he is, sitting there making out with other girls. My friend told me that he kissed her. Something inside of me broke. Broken..... He doesn't seem to care. He lied about how he is treating me. Playing me...breaking me...hurting me. He is saying that he wants this to work; obviously not enough to try to find a day that we could see each other face to face. Does he really care? DANG. Its making me sad. And the freshman can't come to make out with me on Wednesday so he is coming on Thursday instead. And my friend said that one of our guy-friends has been snuggling with her---in front of the guy she likes. She was all like ''WHOA''! And there is this really cute guy that does impromptu, public forum, and other various debate events, is very cute. Of course, I would never have a chance with him, even if he did have a thing for me, becaues I am a stupid little sophmore and he is a lofty senior person. Gaah I hate men right now. They make me angry. Grrr *growls*