Lethargy and a Broken Arm

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I don’t feel like writing too much today. I’m still dead tired from last night. It was a fun night and everything, but too long when you’re already tired to begin with. I had to go pick up Jordan and Angelie as well as Steph from work, and then we all went over to Jake’s house and had some fun times. I sat on the couch for about an hour with Melissa leaning on me. Let’s just say that my arm is now broken. Well, not really, but I like making fun of people’s weight when it’s obvious that they’d never make it as a sumo wrestler.

At about 11:15 PM, I decided I had better go home. My dad had said that 10:30 would be a good time, so I think I went a little over on that, but oh well. I gave Angelie and Kristy a ride to Angelie’s place, Steph a ride to her grandma’s house, and Jordan a ride to his house. I was a little ticked off, though, partially for choosing to hang around with friends that are younger than me. It’s really annoying having to drive people around all the time, but whatever. The part that really ticked me off quite a bit was Kristy. I told everyone that I was going and that I could give people rides, and what does Kristy say? Not a “Thank you for giving me a ride, I appreciate it,” but rather “Could we stop at Tim Horton’s?” I was very tired at that point and just wanting to go home (I wish I could have gone straight home instead of giving people rides), and she wanted me to stop at Timmy’s so she could get a coffee. It took a lot for me not to snap at her, but I just told her to get a drink from the kitchen instead. Anyways, the story continues on with me giving everyone a ride home and getting home at about 11:45 PM. I was tired before I got to the party, and with that combined with the horrible night’s sleep I had last night, I’m quite tired. I suppose I could use the adjective lethargic – it’d be most accurate.

Anyways, I got up this morning and went to church. The speaker today was really good; he kept me awake, which is a feat in itself. I could get into what he said, since it was really powerful, but I really just don’t feel like writing all about it. He mostly just told his testimony and such. But yeah. Tonight’s the “Last Chance” presentation at our church. I’m going there tonight, and then there are also performances on Monday and Tuesday night. It’s basically a new type of Heaven’s Gates and Hell’s Flames produced by the same people. So yeah, if anyone reads this before tonight, come out and see it at New Life at 6:00 PM. It should be good.

I’m done for today. I have to go do my Bible reading, and then I’ll likely fall asleep or something. I just wish I could do that at night instead of in the afternoon. It’d make things a whole lot simpler. If I don’t fall asleep, I’ll likely do some Accounting stuff. It’s strange – on Friday I just picked up my old Accounting textbook and decided to work on some of the chapters that we didn’t get to last year. I’m really not sure why. I mean, I’ve seriously considered becoming an accountant or bookkeeper, but I don’t think that’s why I started doing it. I think it was more that it was just something to do. I haven’t been able to find something that can really hold my interest, but since I love numbers, perhaps this might prove fruitful. Who knows? It can’t really hurt at any rate. But I’m out. Word.

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