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9.13.2004

It must be me

I wanted a night alone, and I recieve a text from both Sam and Phil saying, "I fucking hate you!" Great friends. I just wanted a night off, and I am hated. Bull shit. Sam can go out and get drunk, and phil can go out with Jessica, but heaven forbid if I am unable to meet their demands.

Anyways, this weekend was arduous. I went to a robotics competition in Manchester, New Hampshire. It was, as it always is, loud, hot, and annoying. We made it to finals, but we were lucky to do so. It was a bad decision to let inexperienced drivers operate the bot. It was a good thing Dan was there. Otherwise I would have ran into traffic.

Sunday I went to Boston. I walked into my aunt and uncle's house, and I was greeted by a huge LCD TV over the fireplace. Nice, huh? They are also redoing one half of the house. They turning it into a huge master suite. Anyways, We went to the mall and bought remote control boats for the pool. Their pool is very inviting, but its fucking cold. Glacier water, really. So we charged the battery, and had dinner. During dinner, I got an unexpected invitation. I don't really remember how it came about in the conversation, and I am seriously considering it. They told me that I could live there. I could have the entire basement to myself. There is a door to the outside, my own kitchen, and my own bathroom. I would get a cell phone I would be out of this house, I wouldn't have to deal with Kodi anymore, I would have a unique oppurtunity to start over in school, new job, I would have Beemer usage, I would be seven minutes away from Boston, I would have much better job/internship oppurtunities, I would have really cool/accepting parentals, I would have an awesome party house, I would have awesome vacations, I would meet a ton of new people, I think it would be cool.

There are some draw backs, though. For instance, I would be 100 miles away from a lot of my friends and family. I would have to leave all the clubs here, and translate over there. I would also have to meet their graduation requirements (how different from Agawam can they be?) Not to sound heartless, but a lot of friends can be replaced, but some of them are going to be tough losing. :-/ Many of my friends will be scattering for college soon, and I would face this sooner or later.

I have been gathering info on the school I would be attending, and its not that bad, it basically the same as the current high school. Someday soon I am going to take a day off from school and take a tour of it.

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