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Saturday, March 24, 2007

Update on Life

Life is good. Fridays and Saturdays are still the best days of the week. Softball is starting soon and a good friend of mine from band invited me to play on his coed team so I'm on two leagues this year. On the other hand, Stewie isn't playing this year :'(

I have a new crush and I think he likes me back but I'm still keeping my fingers crossed. Even so, I won't be too disappointed if he says no. I love him but I'm not desperately looking for a relationship right now, I just like him and I don't want to lose him to some other lucky girl :-P

I've been doing a lot with college stuff lately, including using a PSAT Practice book my English teacher gave me. My grandfather thought enough to give me advice about choosing colleges and tried to put it nicer than when my mom told me what he said. He succeeded when he told me himself instead of it going through processing (AKA my mom) first. I love her but she tends to put things...blunter.

I think that's everything. Oh, I've got a specific date for when Sara's moving, though I don't remember it now (the pain, you know). I'm happy to say that she's got a boyfriend now and they love each other A LOT. I'm happy for her especially after some of the guys she's gotten close to dating.

Fact of the Week: My Dad

Yeah, that's right, my dad. I've officially found out this week that he says more when he's half-asleep. Not drunk (if you knew my dad, you'd doubt his ability to get drunk), just half-asleep.

Here, I'll set up the scene: Thursday night (Friday morning), my dad went to bed at approximately 1:30am. This is generally normal for him, especially on Thursday nights, because he doesn't usually work on Fridays. Usually. Well, this last Friday, the guy who usually works early Friday mornings got in an accident (he's fine) and so called my dad at 4am. Do all the math and he got 2 and a half hours of sleep. Needless to say, he was tired by about 2:30pm when he picked me up at school.

His first words before he told me one of the oddest jokes I've heard out of his mouth? "Now, if I wasn't so tired, I probably wouldn't be telling you this." I won't tell you the joke for fear of offending anybody but I will tell you it was in its own way a sexual joke that I never thought I'd hear out of his mouth.