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3:57 p.m.

Grr.

I miss the new Nate.

He actually made me food every once in a while.

Actually whenever I said I was hungry.

Wow, that lasted a whole day.

That was a very delicious day.

Tear. Not!

No one in this damn house frikken feeds me.

4:01 p.m.

Ha! Guess what people! I found the lime sherbert Jason tried to hide.

He should really work on that whole hiding stuff thing.

I'm gonna go watch t.v.

4:03 p.m.

Gag me with a fricken spoon dude!

Shane and Mitchie are like making out on the couch.

Like with tongue and all that stuff.

Seriously Mitch, the whole bad taste in guys thing has to end.

It ends tonight.

When darkeness turns to light! It ends tonight!

Music moment. Sorry.

4:05 p.m.

"I'd better go," Mitchie said her face turning uberly red.

"I'll walk you out," Shane said.

Everything in this world is so wrong!

So, Shane took Mitchie to the door. I followed, obviously.

"I'll see you tomorrow," Shane said giving her a kiss on the cheek.

Weirdness numero uno.

"I can't wait," said Mitchie.

"I love you,"

AH! Major weirdness duex!

Ok, he always says 'I love you' after the sex and in this voice that is pretty much really saying 'I don't care'. But just now, it was all like, he means it.

Weird

4:07 p.m.

"WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU KNOCK?!"

I cowered for a second before snapping "There is no door to the living room, genius. It's open!"

Shane sighed and rubbed his eyes. "Sorry," he mumbled. "I guess i...sorry."

I stared at him like a deer in the headlights. Did he, Shane Gray, the sex-addict, the moron of the the household, just apologize?

"Are you feeling okay?

4:15 p.m.

Do you ever have those moments when you have to listen to your sibling ramble on and then you find out you actually care?

Here's what happened:

"Shane, are you okay?" i repeated when Shane stayed quiet on the couch, his long hair hanging in his eyes.

"Yeah. Go away." His voice was thick, like he was holding something back.

So i stayed. "What's wrong?" i found myself asking.

I also found myself coming forward and putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Nothing, it's just..." Shane sighed and looked up at me. "I really like Mitchie. I was going to ask her to...to be my girlfriend today, before you walked in on us."

"Oh." Yeah, i felt grossed out. but i felt the need to say "I'm sorry, dude. Go after her, maybe."

"Huh?"

".Her. She's probably just heading home. You know where she lives, right?"

"I...think so."

"Then GO!"

4:17 p.m.

I have never seen Shane move that fast.

It's kinda weird for him. I mean, just one girl to screw? All the time?

It's a change for him.

I wonder how long he'll be able to handle it.

I'll give him a minute.

4:50 p.m.

Long story short, Shane came home beaming. And then he hugged me and said the next two words i've never heard him say.

"Thank you."

5:00 p.m.

Nate slept most of today, but then got up to try to cook. He's only half sober...

This'll be intresting.

5:05 p.m.

"Uh....guys? Where's the fire extinguisher...?"

5:10 p.m.

"NATE YOU MORON!"

Jason's home.

5:30 p.m.

I guess Denny's is okay for dinner...for the most part.

Note to self: Never let Nate touch the stove when he's half sober EVER AGAIN

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