5-3-2001
Dear Diary,
Ooooh I'm SOOO mad right now! Okay, so, I'm talking to Barbara over our vid-cams on the
computers. And we're talking about anything and everything, which is cool. I was telling her about Clark's... horrible
reaction to caffiene. I've told you
before, so it's all good. Then I see
her pop a few pills and I ask her what the deal with that is. She said she had a cold, just a little sick,
and wondered if I wanted to do something since she was off work because she was
sick...
Let me run this by you again:
BARBARA GORDON was sick, so she said she wasn't going to
work.
I know.
Unbelievable.
Then Wal (who was in the shower) comes up and hits her on
the back, all happy and stuff. (It
wasn't a hit more than a harsh pat.)
Barbara like... screams out in pain and, well, 'course I'm going to
freak out! As it progressed along, it
ended up I had to literally go to her apartment in Gotham and talk to her
there.
Would you believe some guy stabbed her in the back? Got her REAL bad too, I'm guessing. But that's not so much what got me this time
besides the fact that she didn't tell me!
Or Wally! Wally, her boyfriend, and
me... her supposedly best friend. She
does this all the time!
I'm so mad... I
don't want to see her right now. Begging doesn't work, asking doesn't work, so fine! Maybe nearly losing.... or possibly
losing.... a friend over it will change her.
I want to cry, Diary.
I want to scream and cry I'm so angry and hurt over what she's done to
me. I know Wally loves her, how can she
do this to him too? We want to
know! One of these days something could
happen... and...
Look, Clark's home.
I've gotta talk to him about this.
I know I usually fight these things on my own, but Clark's good at these
things. He once told me that if
sacrificing your friendship with someone for their wellbeing is the only option
left, then... it's exceptable. He's
done this a few times, and I've tried every other option there is... Talk to you later, Diary.
Love,
Kara