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So, that kid I mentioned in my last entry is really starting to like me. Right? Roight. And I don't know what to do, because I'm just messing with him again, I think. Because it's funny, almost. I think I might be a heartless bitch.
I've established I'm married, that I love my husband very much, that he trusts me, so I go out to lunch and stuff like that with guy friends whenever I want and he doesn't care. So, we went out to lunch and he bought my lunch. Which is cool, but I feel so bad, because he's telling me in his subtle ways that he knows he can't have me, but he's not looking for anyone else.
I'm cruel, yes? Yes. Poor kid. I don't want anything to do with him, really. Just amuse me, maybe.
I've established I'm married, that I love my husband very much, that he trusts me, so I go out to lunch and stuff like that with guy friends whenever I want and he doesn't care. So, we went out to lunch and he bought my lunch. Which is cool, but I feel so bad, because he's telling me in his subtle ways that he knows he can't have me, but he's not looking for anyone else.
I'm cruel, yes? Yes. Poor kid. I don't want anything to do with him, really. Just amuse me, maybe.