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I went to a really small Catholic high school. Because it was all-girls, we didn't really have the normal cliques that regular high schools have. We kinda all just got along.
When I went to college out of state, 3 girls of the 93 that I graduated with were going to the same school as me. I was super stoked that one of them was a friend of mine that sat at the same lunch table as me for 4 years even though I was a punk and she was a preppy jock.
A week into college, I saw this girl on the bus that went from the dorms to the main campus. I tried to go and sit with her but the girls she was with gave me dirty looks and she ignored me. She was pledging a sorority that week and I guess her new "sisters" didn't approve of the pink haired girl that smelled like weed. I haven't spoken to her to this day.
Fuck fraternities.
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