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February 6, 2011
I went grocery shopping with my mom today and we ended up carting home at $142 in junk food and innecessities. When I walked inside with bags in my hands, there was Ashley Kelly in my kitchen, making something in the toaster for herself. "You're coming with me to the basketball game," she announced.

Now, I was not happy about that. I hadn't had a shower that day. I was running on about two hours of sleep.

But I ended up going, and I wish I didn't. We sat on the bleachers, silent, and at length, I relished leaving alone.