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Yesterday was uneventful. My mom wouldn't permit me to go to The Museum Of Tolerance so I sulked half the day. Then we all went on a "family outing" to see The Ballad Of Ricky Bobby, which was funny in a ridiculous sort of way. Afterwards I went to Rafters but not before my dad could get a chance to bitch at me for all of my meetings. None of the usual kids were there. I talked to Jon for a little while about the holocaust. I find that my brain really does want to learn more and it soaks up information like a sponge. I'm excited to go back to school Thursday. Joseph showed up for the 8:30 meeting and we talked for a while. I don't know why but I always enjoy conversations with him. He's more intelligent than he portrays himself. The speaker was alright. I came home and my dad let me borrow the money to pay Justin. I appreciate that so much. He stopped by and it was only slightly akward. I really miss him. Well, I sat around reading for a good hour and then tossed and turned in my bed for even longer than that. Now it's morning and I'm craving a cigarette.