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Hey, world.  What's going on?  Well, I tried the moving out thing.  It worked for a while.  It was pretty awesome, too.  But it's time I swallow my pride and admit I can't do it on my own.  I have a few reasons for moving back in.

1) With school, I can not get enough work hours without spending my entire life at school or work and still afford my own rent and car insurance (Which I still need to come up with).

2) I will have somebody around to make sure I get up in the morning.  I can't do it myself apparantly.

3) I've chosen my mom's over my dad's because I will have a few more freedoms I might have at my dad's. (Believe me, this was a tough decision deciding where to stay.)

Well that's all really for now.  See ya later.

P.S.  Nobody should ever lend Melissa money because she never pays you back when she says she will.  I'm willing to bet that if you don't bother her about it you'll never see it again.  Just a word of advice for anyone who might know who she is.

It has come to my attention that my name has been slandered.  I'm posting now to clarify details.  For those who are easily offended by course language, don't read on.  It started with Mindee and Moo coming over to my house to dye their hair.  They messed it up and I laughed as anyone, friend or not, probably would.  Mindee got upset and I didn't show "compassion" because it's just hair.  Melissa got mad.  I told Mindee I didn't want to hear her complain about it, because it's easy to fix and if she just did it all one color it would have been fine anyway.  Then Melissa called me an arrogant asshole and said she was walking home because she couldn't stand me (I never made her walk, as the story goes).  I got mad, too.  Told her she was good-for-nothing and that all she does is get fucked and get drunk (At least in my version I'll tell the part that was even wrong on my part).  Then she said Fuck you, I said it back, and we went along our way.  Mindee and I fought and made up, but I was really upset about the fight.  I've been trying to get ahold of Melissa for 3 days now just to talk about it and at least to apologize (and return this bracelet I found that I think is hers).  She doesn't answer my calls and she's continuing to tell people I kicked her out, told her I hated her and wished she got raped (After she already told me that she would tell them the truth).  So there's the story.  I was an ass.  She was a bitch.  Since then, Stemple has called Mindee to verify the story, and didn't even believe her when she told him (Even went so far as to say, "Just tell me the truth, I won't beat him up.")  Ha, that's funny.  Why would she lie?  Then he told me to stay away from his apartment and his roomates (Like I'm a frequent visitor to the apartment, or as if it's any of his business for me to stay away from them.  There is no grounds for a restraining order, either, so I can't be forced to stay away from them).  Melissa is now not talking to Mindee or me, and texted Amber saying, "He can't stand that I'm right for once."  Right about what?  I'm the one admitting that I was an asshole, and I'm the one trying to be an adult about it and work it out, and to apologize.  So there it is, the true story.  If any of you hear Melissa's "version."  Please disregard it.

** Edit ** I'm also still willing to be her friend, I want to be.  It was just a fight.  For the first night I was so upset, spasmic upset (For those of you who know me well enough to know what happens when I get upset enough).  But now, I'm just trying to figure out, "Why?"  Plain and simply.  Why is she going to all the lengths (The lying anyways, I can't get her full story, but I caught some of it) to slander me?  I don't know.  But I do know I just wanted to get on here and clear my name.

** Further edit ** Last night Moo came over and everything was fine.  I think Stemple is still mad, but he was never exactly friendly to me anyways.  Always been more of an acquaintance, really.  I can live with that.