I wanted to go buy my guitar with Martin today but my mom started getting mad at me and yelled at me because I wanted to go at 6PM, and it was already dark outside. The Guitar Center is downtown where all the train hobos live. I guess she worries that one of them will take my money, or that some wolves will eat me and my new guitar. I'll go with Dave later this week then.

The concensus is I should stay in my seat. I will do just that. Jeff even suggests I start talking to the girl to make the guy jealous. Or I could do the opposite and start flirting with the guy and make him look gay. I think I should just concentrate on calculus.

I went to the bank today. As usual, this guy teller says "So have you heard about our free online banking?" I just say "I don't need it." Then he simply says, "Oh, ok" and I leave. Finally, someone who will just drop the online banking subject. I think he's tired of giving his online banking speech and he knows I'm tired of hearing it.

I'm actually making a lot of money off interest in my bank. I made $50 the past three months, I was impressed. Now if they just shut up about the online banking they'd actually be a good bank.

This Friday is the Thanksgiving Dinner for church. Sounds like there are a lot of people not going ("a lot" means two that I know of so far). Nathan is making the food, but luckily people are starting to volunteer to bring stuff. This Thanksgiving I will spend like usual: sleep in, lunch at my grandma's, play videogames, and dinner at my dad's relatives. No sports for me.

I have to pick my classes tomorrow. More horror stories to come...