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The first two weeks of term seemed to have dragged on forever, like one gigantic Chemistry lesson. And as if on cue, the low temperature surfacing the city just worsens the blow.
In fact, since classes have started, almost everything have changed.
As expected, we (CA and Boomers) were separated into different sections and finally after two years, I became classmates with my best friend again. Besides the vast vacancy of time in school, nothing--- not even a taste of my favorite hot fudge sundae, would ease the odd sensation that cripple my veins every single day.
Our uneventful surprise birthday plan backfired. The constant absence of a close friend does not only spike up jealousy but also cause some drastic change in our social gatherings. And the denial of another close friend about her current status has reached its most critical point.
Also, for the past few days, we've been trying to, somehow, patch up an old pair; although the other party is not being very helpful because of his contrasting messages, desperate pleas for attention and confessions of eternal love through self-pity and repetition.
On the other hand, the break-up of another couple have fairly been going well except for the girl's circle of friends (which includes me). Their plot of revenge might even lead them (us) to be in grave danger.
In some way, it may sound unbelievable that all these drama's going on when it's only been two weeks.
Everything's broken. Everything's just falling apart.
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