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November 17, 2008
"How come you talk about 'him' all the time, you mention his name vaguely and . . ."

I defensively cut in "I don't talk about him all the time, I've mentioned him like 3 times" It was a weak argument and I was blushing. I felt my ears turn red first, then my face. I never blush. "He's just some guy, some guy I met . . ."

"I don't need to be jealous do I?"

I knew I couldn't hide my feelings. I held my arms out. "Mom, you will always be number one on my love list!"