I argue. I scream. I cry angry tears when I get so frustrated I can't take it. We hide these parts of ourselves so well, and while it's not great to admit they exist, we should continue to acknowledge them. We are human, not perfect.
I had one of those arguments with Amanda tonight. She was mad at me because I apparently chose to walk with my friends and Laura over going back home with her, on her birthday. I can't read minds, I don't know what she wants. Why does she act like I should? She is too possessive, but I know that we, her sisters, are a majority of the interaction she gets. I love her, but she is just too ridiculous sometimes.
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3/19/10
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