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Last night was the dance, with Patrick. It was fun, even though I did and said a few dumb things. I just wouldn't be me if I didn't, I guess.
Tomorrow is the start of a somewhat busy month. I have to have 8 hours of studying for DECA State competition, and I have to talk to the college couselor (yes, still), and I need to schedule my times for helping out in the student store.
Yesterday my mom almost messed up all of my plans. She was threatening to not let me go anywhere after the dance, and insisting that she pick me up right after. Luckily I was able to actually talk to her, and she listened. I think she just likes seeing me get all riled up. It's really hard to not scream at her, but I managed.