"Hell hath no fury..."
This entire week has just been weird. And by weird I mean surreal, bordering on the Twilight Zone. First there was all that nonsense in Seattle, with my crazy Jewish relatives. Vegan food and room dividers. And then I got sent to Spokane, the shit-hole of the northwest. On Tuesday, I, for some entirely unknown reason, went to the weird teen-advisory-thingy. Actually, it was because I had nothing better to do. I went to Cramfest on Wednesday and ended up telling my crazy stories to Karen, of all people. Then we have yesterday. Lesse, I ran into Drew (Levin) and chatted with my piano teacher for a good to thirds of the lesson (about random shit like heating). Last night was fun. It's possible I should've been a good Christian girl (hahah) and turned the other cheek. But I feel a hell of a lot better now. Quite grand, I tell you. Anyways. Finally, we have today. I went to Chris and Michael's bowling class and magically became a rather good bowler. And then walked around in a sleep-deprivation, hypoglycemia induced haze for the rest of the day. And went shopping! Yeah. I guess that doesn't sound terribly strange, but it has been. But I must say, when I said I wanted something interesting to happen, this wasn't quite what I had in mind. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers, I suppose.