She tells everyone that she's fucked up and sometimes I think she does it for the attention but then certain things transpire involving her and it truly does prove that she's actually fucked up. I kind of feel bad for her because half my friends are mean to her about it instead of trying to help her. Apparently the other night when I went up to the school to pick up a friend, she saw me and hugged me but I didn't recognize her at first. Then we had to leave in a hurry so I didn't get the chance to say bye. I guess she went home and cried about it and felt really depressed, all because I haven't seen her for a month. Oh well.