The one in which I am content.
I've been doing pretty good since my turnaround. That's what happened. I really think that every morning is a new day, and a new opportunity to do what Christ wants me to do.
But I am seriously perpetually tired. Yesterday was my last final (thanks god) I think I did pretty well on all my finals. I'm no genius, but I passed. I have been going every night to church for three hours for drama practice, and I have a cold. The performances are this weekend and even though we ae not perfect, I think they are going to be really good and really powerful. Cher keep saying that out reward will be in souls, so that's pretty exciting. I am pretty much done packing, since I'm leaving on Monday, and my dad said my driving is noticeably better. I'm done all of my Christmas shopping, and my punishment (for all the confessions I made to my parents last week) is almost over. My diet is going well; I can see the difference. I still have to catch up on some schoolwork, but I'm going to take it with me when I go to PA on Monday, and do it on my Christmas Vacation.
I'm just happy. Even though I'm tired and I'm working a lot, I'm happy. My relationships with people at church are good. I kind of like two guys at church, one younger than me, one MUCH older than me, but I'm friends with them both, and that is totally fine with me. It's probably better for now. I'm just really content. My relationship with my parents is totally fine, and I never feel better than when I am working on a performance of some kind.
There's something to be said for a clear consience I think.
-Mav