Awright, so for pretty much the first time in over a month I was really happy. Not just happy, but HAPPY HAPPY. I was kind of insane come to think of it.

Anyways, I went to lunch with my new high school friends and my old friend Gage. He was talkin to Travis, nothin strange there, and then a few minutes passed and he was dead quiet. So I started asking him if he was alright or not. He nodded and I asked him if he was sure. He nodded again and I continued. When I finally asked him if he was sick he slowly lifted his arm and then flipped me off.

My stomach fell and my eyes got a little big. I looked down, frowning. That actually kind of hurt me... And that's hard to do. You can't really hurt me unless I really care about you.

So I kind of ignored him after that, giving him some space. I talked with my other new friend Don and laughed really hard. Then while Jeffie was saying something I couldn't hear, Gage went 'Jeffie, shut the fuck up.'

I've never seen him like that...

Anyways, the story ends with an old hag screamin at Don to pick up the garbage in the middle of the table and him asking, 'Why doncha just say pick that shit up NOW?'

I still don't know what's wrong with him... I dunno what to do either. :/