Today my sister turned 19. She went to this surprise 
            party that our church held at Bro. Jim and Sis. Judy's house and 
            everything was a '50s theme. I didn't go because I had to work.
            It was pretty busy there and I made it a point to stay outside 
            as much as possible. I even took my breaks outside on the bench and 
            read "Catch-22" instead of taking my break in the break room. I plan 
            on doing that on a regular basis now, for a number of reasons. I 
            noticed that the whole time that Carly was ignoring me, she would 
            avoid the break room whenever I was in it. I have a hunch that since 
            we're not friends anymore, it would be awkward for us to both be in 
            there. So I'm doing this to do us both a favor. I don't want to run 
            into her and she doesn't want to see me. But running into her isn't 
            the main reason. I basically found out from her that the people who 
            told me they would try to talk to her about the situation between 
            us actually seem to side more with her. I never get anyone telling 
            me that she said anything, but they all go to her and tell her 
            everything that I said. She said they would make fun of me, too, so 
            I'm sure not going to walk into the break room and stay there for my 
            break or lunch with no clue on who was making fun of me. They never 
            invite me over, anyway, whenever they go do stuff, so they're 
            obviously fine without me, so I won't feel guilty taking my breaks 
            by myself and out of sight.
            
But I was thinking. Carly said I got too clingy and always wanted 
            to do things and she would feel bad when she didn't want to. She 
            said she didn't want the pressure of being the one to make me feel 
            better. But I was thinking about her and Nick. First of all, she 
            thinks I'm jealous of him because I seem sad whenever they go do 
            things. It's not because of him, or her doing things. But most of 
            the time when I want to do something with her, she can't because 
            she's already got plans with either him, Ami, or her whole group of 
            friends. He always gets first dibs on a new movie coming out unless 
            he doesn't want to see it. Then I get to see that one with her. He 
            freakin' pages her over the intercom when he's going on break so 
            that she can take hers, too. I seldom request she go on break 
            with me, and the few times that I did, she would say she doesn't 
            want to. Whenever I would want to take a lunch with her, she would 
            say she probably won't take a lunch. Then later I find out that she 
            ate her lunch on one of her non-lunch breaks with Nick. I just don't 
            understand that if he can make plans with her often, then why am I 
            such a bad guy for wanting to do the same? I have nothing against 
            Nick. He's cool and I've started becoming friends with him and even 
            was thinking about hanging out with him, but now that this thing 
            happened with Carly and me, she'll probably think I'm starting to 
            hang out with him to get to her. Oh well, let her think what she 
            wants. She blamed me for talking about her to other workers there 
            and says she wants her private life to be private. Well, you know 
            what? She's the one who started the dang rumors. Maybe not 
            intentionally, but she went up to Steven and told him about us 
            running into each other at the mall and he turned that into a rumor 
            that I'm stalking her. So I hear that from both him and Ruby, so of 
            course I'm going to try to understand what's going on, and so they 
            go to her and complain to her that I'm bugging them about her and 
            she get's mad at me for making her private life public. But also, 
            she said how she has enough of her own problems to worry about mine. 
            So, like I don't have problems? I don't get depressed? Of course I 
            do, but does that ever stop me from putting mine aside and 
            concentrating on someone else's? Of course not. Carly even told me 
            that I think of others too much. Well, I've vented enough from that.
            
During my gathering of carts, I noticed a man standing outside a 
            van and talking loudly to someone inside. He was of Asian race and 
            he spoke a language unknown to me. I looked closer and saw a boy 
            about 2 or 3 inside and hitting his hand on the window. I figured 
            out that he was trying to get his son to unlock the door! Lol. I saw 
            an oriental woman walking in their direction and asked if he was her 
            husband. She said he was and I told her what he was doing. Later 
            on, I saw both of them outside trying to make the boy unlock the 
            door. The man said that he put him in the car, put the keys in there, 
            too, and closed the door so the boy wouldn't get out and was going 
            to load the groceries when the boy locked the door on accident. He 
            finally ended up calling a locksmith. Pat, the greeter, told me that 
            a guy had that happen to him from his dog locking the door one time. 
            That was the comic relief of my day.