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Decisive Actions August 26, 2002 - 1:58 p.m. He picked me up last tonight instead of the usual Monday night rescue. A day early is still early and much appreciated. Out of no where, he seemed to feel we needed a stop at Walmart before going home. I can never argue with that. It's a good excuse to look at all the pretty dvds that I want. As well as other pretty things that hopefully exist in my future. We walked straight to the electronics section. Right up to the video games, and proceeded to stare at the XBox games. He asked a sales chic to get the Buffy game out. And he bought it. That was that. No dancing around, deciding if he should spend the money. There's no real planning with him. Just a thought. A tiny little whim... I want this. I have the money. I'm going to go get it. Now. Besides, he knew I wanted it as well. I also wanted Pop Tarts and Golden Grahams. Guess what I have in the cupboard right now... I'm such a spoiled shit.
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