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Today was really fun. I spent the day reading and throwing Maxx in the snow. I let him run around without his leash for once, since the snow was so thick that he couldn't make a clean getaway. After playing in the snow twice and warming up after, I decided to get started on clearing up the stuff on the floor in my room. Thankfully it's not as bad of a wreck as it was in years past, so I'm pretty much done. All that my room requires is some handy work. I'll wait until the morning to do that.

I have this thought in the back of my head that I still have class on Monday, and I have to once again remind myself that classes are now over. I'm still wondering about work tomorrow. I don't go in until 6:45 pm, and I'm sure the roads will be plowed by then, but there's still that uncertainty.

I just checked the guest list for the Christmahanukwanzika party, and Jose is definitely coming. I'm going to be on my defenses, because I'm really not in the mood for any bullshit. Megan told me that she invited Julian, but he flat out told her "no." He said that Jose hates him, and there's no use in putting himself in that predicament. This party already screams tension because of me, Megan, and Julian if he came. Seriously, considering the fact that he really doesn't know when to stop or leave people alone, I already know he's going to be following me the entire night. There's 16 people all together who are confirmed, and he'll act like it's just the two of us in the room. Thankfully this is at Turtle's house, so that way I can get home in 5 minutes if I feel the need to leave. For some reason, I foresee that happening. I shouldn't anticipate drama, but this is Jose. As previously stated, he doesn't know when to stop. Normally I would want to make peace, especially with the holidays coming up and I know he'll use that excuse on me, but I don't appreciate my name being slandered like that. I'll own up to whatever drama happens if I legitimately did something wrong. I'm just so pissed off that he brings all of this up at the worst possible moments. He calls me while I'm work, he calls me when I'm with family, he calls me when I was in class or at school....CHRIST! Megan says that he obviously has a dependent personality, but it still doesn't excuse the fact that he's 25 years old and still doesn't have his life together and still depends on other people to do things for him. I confessed to Megan about his little rant about how much money he spent on her, and she gave me this look of "what the hell!?" I told him that she never told him to spend all this money, and she cut in with "especially after I told him not to when he would offer," but he went ahead anyways. He has no one to blame but himself. I just don't like the fact that he's trying to use us all as scapegoats for his own stupidity.