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the pool party was a good time. I didn't know alot of the people, but I wasn't very sad about that... Lots of hilaritry and good music, so I'm glad I went.
I am mad at myself for sucking at school. Only a few weeks left, though.
My mom signed me up for "weight watchers" and I have to go to meetings with her on Thursdays. It made me kind of mad that she did it without asking. I could afford to lose some of my chub, but I don't think that taking me to weight watchers is a good idea. I don't deal well in situations where I feel pressured into doing something that isn't fun. Like dieting. Stupid mom.
Oh well. 3 more weeks and then I'm in Utah. Hoorah.