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December 28, 2003 - 4:33 p.m. Dave and I had our first official fight last night. We were going to Target and he was practically going in circles on the highway. I shouldn't have said anything. After an hour's silence shopping, he said "It will be a pretty exciting evening if we keep going this way" and then insisted on talking it through. I do not like to talk things through. Pisses me off. Prefer to just forget about it. So we talked it through. Things are all better now. I got a new game for my Game Boy. Guess what I'll be doing all night? Dave is gone to his grandmother's house for the night, and Dan is working late. I'll be all lonely without the Game Boy. It appears I have put on mismatched socks again. 0 Adorations and Criticisms
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