God damn it. Rejection sucks. I thought I wouldn’t care that much, but it turns out that I cared a lot about it. People tell me that I will be fine and I do so much already, but I’m not sure if I will be. I’m hoping that this will be another instance, like my dad always tells me, where to god is just trying to be fair and I might get something good in the near future. Thanks for all the chocolates and hugs tonight, I think I will be fine.