December 13, 1995 Today Justin and I had been going out for 8 months when I told him I thought it would be better if we broke up. He said that if that was what I thought, it was fine with him. I felt it was unfair to him that he should have a girlfriend that he could never date and rarely see when there were so many other girls out there that he could have. I’m sad, but I’ll get over it. And it’ll be quickened by the knowledge that Justin will eventually be much happier this way. Of course, I probably will will, but that’s not what I’m thinking about. It’s 9:55 PM