this morning #1603.
this morning, i still couldn’t shake the suspicious way that he was acting yesterday when we were all hanging out in the hallway. it was like he had some important truth to share with the group but was just too chicken to bring it up. we’ve been friends for almost our entire lives. i can tell when he’s holding shit in. is he suspicious of me? suspicious of what? the gun? nah. no way he knows about that. right? i guess i’ll have to keep my eye on him. make sure he’s not getting nosy. make sure he doesn’t somehow know something he doesn’t need to know. something that could cause a bunch of problems. i’m trying to put that past behind me. don’t need his childish ass dragging it back.