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2005-04-11 - 9:20 p.m. Today was really fun. I finally got my scripture scholar award. That's the higest award you can get in early morning seminary. I had to memorize twenty five scriptures, get 100% on a test, have 90% attendance, be 90%on time and then I get a plaque with my name on it. Yay! So because I was the first peron to get it in his class, I get a week off from seminary! Hence the fact that I'm not in bed sleeping at this moment. A family in my neighborhood came over tonight and we played card games. It was fun. Their daughter, Brianne, and I are going to sing for a talent show my church is doing. It should be pretty good. We've been singing together sense we were nine. If we ever become famous, that'd be a cool story to tell. But we don't get along if we get to be close friends, so it's better just more casual friends. I got to write a lot today. I actually started writing more of a couple of stories I thought I'd never look back on, so it was pretty nice. There's one that I'm particularly excited about called "Across the Wicked Glade" It's kind of cool fantasy kind of story. Last night, I watched the beginnings of the mini movie "Merlin" and realized how into Merlin and King Arthur and that kind of stuff I am. I love it! I got so interested in it that I even looked some up some stuff about it online. My dad was being anal today, as usual, about stupid things. It resulted in my not getting to eat dinner for absolutely no reason. But that's okay, I'm used to it. It's not so much that I get in trouble (who doesn't?) it's just the way that he deals with it that makes you want to scream at him so loud that you wet your pants. Gaaf! I hate that he's a shrink and uses his tactics on me. I have nothing against shrinks, I'm sure they're individually good people and they can help you sooo much with your problems. . . but if you aren't paying them to shrink you, it's just annoying. The other thing my dad has taken to doing lately, which is really weird because it's a new thing, like all of a sudden he doesn't trust me. He's gotten really particular about 'where, when, who, why, what' type of questioning. I mean, that's basic parenting, but it's just weird that it's happening all of a sudden, like I did something that made him not trust me. Like even phone calls, he'll ask whos calling when I get a call (particularly if it's a guy) or who I'm calling and why if I'm going to use the phone. ugh. This may sound mean but it actually makes me glad he works as much as he does. If he were around more often I think my pants would be annoyed off me. And on that happy note, I'm really tired so I apologize that this entry wasn't entertaining or stimulating in any sort of way. I just kind of layed out the facts. It's a factual shmogasborg. Enjoy! *Kisses*
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