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It's not Busted, but...

I still don't know why that happens. No matter what, if I set my alarm clock, make sure it's turned on, and don't bother turning the whole clock so that it's facing away from me before I go to sleep, it won't go off whenever I set it for. The only possible explanations I can think of are that either Dad is somehow turning it off when he gets up in the morning, or I'm turning it off and not realizing it when I take a glance to see what time it is. I had it set for 4 this afternoon, but it wasn't until quarter after that I actually woke up.

The longer rest was well worth it though. I still don't know what I'm going to do tomorrow, but I figure that if I do end up not going, I'll just take the opportunity to sleep for as long as I want. See, it's Taco Bell's Christmas party tomorrow, and like I said before, I'd go, but I just can't help but think of how things went last year. I went, but all I really did was ate. The interesting thing was that on the sign-up sheet at the back of the store, Josh had penned in a little note about how it was $20, or $10 if you were just going for the dance. I couldn't help but wonder at the time why they weren't providing an option for people that were just going to eat.

That's really the main reason I'm not going either. I'm not really one for parties, and I've got no one to go with (well, no one that would be "acceptable" to everyone else there), so there's really no point in it. So yeah, I'll probably just sleep tomorrow. If anyone happens to call to find out where I am, I dunno... I'll probably just say I'm not feeling well. There's no reason I couldn't just tell them I paid to have the night off, but that'd invite more trouble than it'd be worth.

Anyways, it sounds like Adam's home now, so I'm heading out to play Twilight Princess.