September 24, 2008
Terry went on about a friend with bad morals on our way home. It all started when he was about to run into him somewhere, so I agreed to call it a night and go home. I listened but said nothing, sniffling-my eyes watering from allergies. He kept on trying to say what I already understood, basically: How some people can be artifical. Irritated, I kept asking him why he bothered. "What about your friends?" He asked. "I have a few close ones, everyone's always told me I act older than my years," I replied, tired of just listening. Continuing.