This has been a great week so far, haha, my capacity for sarcasm amazes me. Yesterday I went to Hl for Alex's jazz band dinner at Coyles. He asked if my parents and I would come because our parents have never met each other like two weeks ago. So I told my mom about it and she said she'd go, but when I reminded her the day before she was like "oh, well....I'm not going, I'm just gonna go to the concert here, because I told a friend I'd go." It's like, thanks, mom, for thinking so little of things that meant a lot to me. I didn't particularly want to go then, and eat by myself, but I had promised Alex I'd go, and at least one person in my house does what they say they'll do. He said that I didn't have to come when I got there, but whatever, I was there and just sat with Amanda till they were done playing and then we all ate ice cream and just hung out. Sam's still pissed, but...what am I supposed to do? I'm glad that what my MOM does is apparently a direct reflection on what I think too. I mean honestly, no one thinks they were like having sex, but, a couple is closed in a dark room, all alone, during a party...what do you think, anyone could make the assumption that they were making out or something. I'm not even that mad about it, it's just that it was at my house, and it's wonderful that my best friend comes over and then says barely 3 sentences to me, or anyone else for that matter. If she was back there because she didn't feel well and wanted to talk privately with Steve, then they should have left and went somewhere to talk. Mom talked to Brad again today, on a completely different subject, but he said the only thing Steve had to do was call my mom and apologize for doing something she didn't want him to at her house. That's it, I mean, like OMG, what a big deal *rolls eyes*. Whatever. The last few months of school will be lovely, seeing as how I don't have any close friends left at school anymore...Monica and I aren't close anymore, Rachel and I haven't talked in forever because she goes to Kirtland, and Sam hates me. Yay. I don't even know what I'm doing this weekend, I guess I'll have to wait until I talk to Alex tonight and see what's going on. I'm making Peanut Butter Rice Crispy Treats for the senior class to sell at the dance, but I don't know if I'm going yet. Alex said he might, and I don't know if I'll want to after work...Saturday is Ashley's concert, and I want to go to that, but I don't think I have enough money to do both things. Then Sunday I'm gonna pick up Jake from Char's and get Alex to meet me at my grandma's so we can go for a carriage ride because he said he wanted to....I want to take him horse back riding, but my mom isn't sure if she'll let us and I don't think he really wants to, so maybe we will, maybe we wont. Fun fun fun...I hope it's a good weekend...better be after this week.