Why am I so bitter?

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I’m deleting/archiving random *beep* from freshman year of high school, and I noticed all of these files that belong to other people on my desktop. Here, Angie, can you scan this for me? Can you Photoshop that for me? Blah blah blah. These people don’t even talk to me anymore. *throws hammer at window* Going through these files, I remember all of the times I invited people over to my house so they could work on things/study, etc. etc.

Hah. Now where is everyone? 

While everyone else is spending their jolly first few days back from college with friends, I get to sit around and feel nostalgic about trivial things. -__-

*goes on a deleting rampage*

Fine. There’s one exception. He actually scanned stuff for me at 5 AM once… That was 3 years ago. Things have changed. Now, we hardly ever talk.

*sink*

I still can’t find my entries from pre high school. T_T