NOOOOOOO

I just wandered into the living room and glanced over Dave's shoulder. He's on the laptop, reading something. I realize that it's my entry from yesterday. He looks up, and grins.

"You're going to make MORE fun of me, AREN'T you," I said.
"That's what you get," he answered, grinning.
"NOOOOOOOOO," I wailed, and retreated to my room to blog it.

He's a bastard like that. But somehow I think that if he weren't, life just wouldn't be so much fun.

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