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I really am starting to enjoy work a bit. I'm starting to get to know people. Not really well, but well enough. I missed lifeteen tonight because I had to work. There was a part of me that was upset, but another that was refreshed? Refreshed isn't the right word, but for now it'll work. I don't know why, but I just liked the change for the moment. It's not like i'm quitting lifeteen or anything, but doing something different for a change was kind of nice in a refreshing sort of way. Not nescessarily a in a really good way, but in a pretty nice and refreshing way. I did pop by for a few minutes at the end. I missed quite a bit tonight, but hey, that's life. I got to see a couple of friends.
I'm at a content point in my life. The past few weeks have been a bit rocky due to stress, but things are starting to calm down just a bit. I'm still stressed over school and a few other things, but school ends in two days, and whatever else is bothering me will calm down. I'm sure of it. Friend situations are getting nicer. I'm finding myself just kind of letting go. I laugh more often than I used to. I'm starting to take life a lot less seriously now, which is a good thing in a way I guess.
I was surprised last night by something little. It was a nice surprise. It's funny how something small that somebody does for you can make your night. Even if things don't ultimately work out in the end, it still makes you feel good.
My mom and I got in a huge fight on politics today over lunch. She got really mad at what I had to say. She doesn't like it when I don't give into commonly accepted ideas, especially ideas given by the church and lifeteen. I used to get in fights like this with them last year when I didn't concider myself a Catholic. Now that I do accept myself as one, they act surprised that I still have the same set of ideas, morals, and standards that I had a year ago. Sure, some have changed, but when it all comes down to it, I'm still the same in some respects. The whole fact that my mom actually screamed at me because of it really upset and confused me. If I don't agree with her, and I let her know, she gets really mad at me. It's quite frustrating.
Joe Cody's surprise party was cute the other night. I enjoyed myself. I hope Joe did, too. I found myself a little intolarant of some of the immaturity in the company of Joe's family, but I quickly got over it. I was just a little worried that Joe's parents would get a bad impression of us all. I think overall, things went over great. Grobo, Chuck, and Pat Holland made my night with their entrance. They all dressed up in tuxes. It was amazing. On the ride home, Becky and I sat in the back of Mike's car. We were completely obnoxious. However, I didn't really care at that point. I think we might have pissed some people off, but we were fucking hilarious. We always act like we're drunk when we're together. I'm not even kidding. We sing, we cuss, we laugh [at the stupidest things]. Sometimes I figure it's okay to sacrifice how you appear for a good laugh. Once in a while. I can think of another time where that applied. Another time I won't list here due to controvercy. But that night was worth it. Some people hated us for it. I still think some people have a grudge against us for it, but the laughs were memorable, and although we were obnoxious, it was all worth it. I love Becky to death. I'm so glad we're friends.
I've procrastinated on this French project for the past month. It's worth like a third of my grade, and it's due tomorrow. It's now 11:37 at night, and very little is done. I'm completely, undeniablely screwed.
ah ramble ramble ramble. i'm never going to get any of my work done.
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