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It's snowing!!!! I think early Xmas may be canceled due to inclimate weather, unless my dad's feeling crazy and wants to trek to Penn. Work was boring and entertaining. The first two and a half hours were moderately busy. Friday night lady came in with only three of her kids tonight and no husband. I guess they were sane enough to fore go ice cream tonight. Pecans and cream passion guy came in, and took his ice cream to go. I mostly stood around talking to Pat and Thomas about our favorite Adult Swim shows. At one point, Pat, Thomas, John, and I wrote a Cold Stone version of "the 12 days of Christmas". I can't wait to hear the reactions from people when they read it on the dry erase board. The rest of the night I stood around reading Spiral Jetta and watching the snow fall outside. I looked up from my book for a moment when I saw two people racing to their ride that had just pulled up. I don't know why they felt compelled to run, but the first person skid across the sidewalk to the car and crashed into the door. Person number two slipped and fell.

My first day of break didn't start off so well. My mom called my phone at 5:30 am and told me that Maxx threw up by the tree. I had to walk downstairs to clean it up, and went back to bed. Then someone called the house phone and that woke me up. I finally dragged my butt out of bed and threw some laundry in the wash. Megan called me and told me that she had to meet with her councilor about her classes for next semester, and then we were to meet at Panera. I knew what this was about, she wanted to address whatever was going on and I was more than happy to clear up what the situation was. I got to Panera before she did, and I got myself some tea and read some more of Spiral Jetta. She came in 10 minutes after and handed me a white bag with a silver ribbon tied to it. It was a "I'm sorry/Merry Christmas" present. She explained that she was having a bad day and Jose was giving her shit, and it hit her all at once. She said that she was shutting everyone out, so it wasn't just me, but it still doesn't make up for the fact that she was being a bitch. I told her that I figured something was up, but I had no idea what was said or whatever. We discussed everything that was said, I told her exactly what I told Jose and if he misconstrued what was said than it's something I can't help. We're both being bombarded by his constant calls, texts, and facebook messages. He claims to not know why I hate him, and I could just slap him for that right now. But I won't, because that's a good waste of energy. She said that after all this happened, she was hoping to see me but I didn't come around for two weeks. It was due to finals coming up, and I had no time for any more of this mess. Normally we would both get through finals together, so it was a struggle none the less. I missed some fun, though. Everyone started making friendship bracelets. I wish I was there for that. Alas, I was locked away in the dark room.

We discussed the dinner party on Monday. Jose may or may not show up, but it looks like he may be showing up. He's listed as a maybe, because his other friends are advising him about how him attending is a bad idea. Yeah, he should listen. There are two people who are pissed at him, and one more violent than the other. I'm really not in the mood to have another party spoiled, because he doesn't know when to stop. Oh well, the party's at Turtle's. He lives literally 5 minutes away from me. If he pisses me off, I'm out. I'm not going to put up with his shit. He doesn't know why I hate him, THINK ASSHOLE.

Speaking of parties, I passed on Flora's bday jam session and Kristen's party for obvious reasons. I've never driven so slow in my life. Every time I would tap the gas, I felt my car start to swerve. I'm preparing myself with some tea and hot chocolate and a stack of books. I may start wrapping Maxx's presents. I'm getting tired, so I'm going to wrap this up.