Day 176: When the thought of brownies and pie drive you mad!
The night before I got into another fight! The same guy from last Wednesday. How retarded. He was going to interrupt my phone time with Amy so I was able to take him out in two punches. I'm starting to feel less and less pity for this guy. Anyway, the record is 5 wins so far. Hopefully it'll be the last one of these fights for the semester. I thought I had a test in 7 hours, but he scheduled it to March 2nd! Lucky me! I suppose I shouldn't expect miracles like this in March, but I'm hopeful. Still a bit scared about March. I'm trying not to, but I've been conditioned over the years to fear March. I can't help but say that I'm scared. I don't know what's going to happen. I'm afraid of what could happen. I don't know and that scares me most of all. That's generally been my biggest fear...the unknown. I just have to be hopeful, like I always am, and things will turn out okay. Prayer is big too. Yea, prayer.