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This is Nice

It's 2:30 in the morning, and I'd go to bed, except I'm at Josh's house. Yeah. I just had to go get food at Taco Bell earlier. Feh. Gabby, Steve, Teresa, her friend, and Josh were standing around outside, so I said "Hi", went in and got my food, and when I got back out, Josh was in the van. Fine. Whatever. Either he asked, or Mom and / or Dad offered to give him a ride home. No problem there.

So we start driving away, then someone (Dad, I think) says "And Josh was just bringing this up. You've been getting quieter and quieter lately. Is anything wrong?"

Told them no. Seriously. What's the matter with being quiet? Sure, it might seem suspicious, but it's not as if it's a foregone conclusion type thing. Although from their point of view, I don't say much if anything at all. Look at my entries in here, and I can be as talkative as anything. During that little break I took though, I didn't say much more to them either.

But they went on about how they've noticed it going on for a while, then Josh once again brought up that I seemed to be avoiding him. At that point, I was thinking "This can't end well." It didn't. He asked if I wanted to go over to his house, and in that sort of position, I really can't say "No" without a damn good excuse (and in their eyes, if I'm well enough to go to Taco Bell to get food, I'm well enough to go elsewhere). I did tell him that we had to get our hair cut tomorrow, but then he asked what time it was, and apparently he has to be at work for 2, so "It'll work out anyway". So there went my night of eating my food, playing Tales of the Abyss a bit more, then going to bed.

Although on the good side of things, I left my giant tail sitting on my bottom bunk. I look forward to getting questions of "Just what is that on your bed?" tomorrow. I'm getting tired of keeping that I'm a furry a secret.

So we went to Sobeys, so Josh could pick up some ravioli and whatnot. Apparently it's his food for the month, seeing as he's trying to lose weight or something. Whatever. I picked up some candy as well, but neglected to ask for a receipt, which isn't helping my keeping track of how much money I've spent this month.

But now I have to hook my laptop up to his modem so I can upload my new(est) userpic and post this. Then I get to try to sleep in what's supposed to be his room here.

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