I could have sent her back...

Dear Diary,

I haven't been back to Marty's house since we watched the movie. I left the disc there, sitting on his shelf by the TV. I haven't seen him try to return it, so I guess it's safe to say he doesn't care.

I decided to catch back up on My Little Pony to see what I'd missed. There were a couple new things that happened in season 3, but no bombshells like that mirror business. I should be on the lookout for Dashie maybe wanting to join the Wonderbolts, or the Blue Angels, or something.

Actually, come to think of it, Dashie has been quite distant lately. I could hardly find her at all yesterday, and when I walked in on her eating a bowl of cereal in the kitchen, she didn't say anything to me and just took the bowl into her room.

At least she's apparently been keeping up with her diary, which I promised her I wouldn't read, but I might end up having to if this keeps up. Her pencil is getting full of bite marks, and I have no idea why. I get that she holds it in her teeth, but she shouldn't be squeezing hard enough to leave marks so deep. Not unless there was something seriously wrong.

I need to get my mind off of all of this, and come back to it tomorrow with a clear head. I think I'll take a walk.