Its not that I really mind so much, but now that I'm all grown up, I think I'd really rather not have any kind of relationship with these people. I never initiate contact with them, but from time to time, when they get in touch with me, I tend to ask the pointed questions, soley for the purpose of deriving a sick sort of schadenfreude in hearing about thier lives. The thing is, we all have hiccups in our lives, and honestly my life is really no better or worse than anyone else's.
I can feel the coffee in my brainpan producing a galaxy of concepts only vaguely related to this, but I should probably work on something that will get me paid instead.
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