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December 28, 2002 // 10:30 p.m. // In a day of lows, this was my highest point
I had a full entry doing a lot of explaining, but that may come tomorrow. Sometimes dialogue is simple until you decide to go to the local coffee shop to write in your journal. I need to sort it out before I add my notes. At the grocery store. 9:25ish p.m. The cheese/meat aisle. Girl 1: "Jason!" "Hi." "What are you doing here?" "Just picking up last minute groceries." "Your hair. It's just..." Girl 2: "You liked T.E.N.T. didn't you?" Me: "Yeah." "Do you still like her?" "No." Girl 1: "Of course he doesn't like her. He hasn't seen her in years." Girl 2: "What did you like about her?" "I honestly don't know. There really wasn't anything to like about her." Girl 1: "Do you have a girlfriend?" "No." "Why not?" "Because girls are evil." "That's ok. Because boys are jerks." "True." Girl 1 gasped, did the whole cover her mouth with her hand thing, and walked away quickly. Girl 2 then whispered to me, "that's so true" as she was led away by girl 1. Like I said. Vague until I sort this out.