The drama was pretty simple: Len was leaving, I wanted to see him. I didn't get to; instead he spent his last day with all his closest friends...and my ex-best friend.
Everyone was there except for me. Both of them were my friends and neither cared to call me about it.

IDGAF if he mostly wanted to see me whenever we'd be alone/if he really was just after tail. He was supposed to be my friend and that was beyond assholish.

In other news I'm just a pound away from breaking into the next weight bracket.
There's no food in this house, nor will there be until Friday.
I think we know where this is going.