wheeee it's the end of the weekend.

um, today my mom was the angriest i've ever seen her. strangely enough, i was calm throughout the whole episode even though she was angry at me. i figured it wasn't a big deal, and it really wasn't. she had no right to be so upset and i guess she kinda knew it, that's why she was getting more and more upset that she was wrong. if you wanna know why, it's just cuz i didn't dry my hair dry enough today. haha. oh well. i don't have a guilty conscience about it, it feels so free. oh and she's still not talking to me. ah well it's more of a benefit i guess. although i was thinking about it in church, and really, how do you know what thoughts you think are influenced by good and what are those influenced by bad? do the distinctions even exist in the first place? and to think about it guys, do you know how much of our lives are influenced by religion? a hell lot.

um, anyway the most worrisome thing right now on my mind is the choreography. no ipod=no portable music=no time/opportunity to choreo halo! ahhh. scary.