RJ 28/07/1986 Monday
We got back from Friburgo today. Maira and I argued last night for very little. We were playing cards, then I said something, Maira mumbled something, I answered back and then we stopped. We haven’t spoken today. She says something offensive, then we react and then she says ‘I was only joking, calm down!’, but all her jokes are a veiled insult. I understand Jeison now…
I do like a good argument though. Don’t know why but I feel satisfied when I argue with someone. The only person I don’t like arguing with is my aunt. I think I like suffering, I feel sorry for myself.