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Now, about my week.

hectic..... 3nodding

It was so insane that I forget just about everything that happened. It's all merging together to form several different categories...

Lunch table:
I remember something about Trina proclaiming her love for metrosexuals at the lunch table whilst having a conversation with darren and chelle... a conversation that I thank God that I wasn't part of.
Chelle, as always, said too much (Way, way too much redface ) about stuff throughout the week.
I also remember something about pickles and seeing Liz chuck an apple at darren just to get something back.
Oh and I can't forget his lovely book that trina was swooning over (with good reason, might I add).
There was also a day where I felt all crummy like and got hit with more food at the lunch table than I actually ate.
One day we ate in the bandroom and I fell over a tippany drum... man that made a funny sound. Though, I still haven't figured out if it was really Danielle who made the sound...

In the bandroom: I was doing my homework and suzy was rubbing my icy hair. It got annoying so I went to yell at her and found that it wasn't suzy. sweatdrop
I was trying to sleep one morning because I had been up all night reading trina's glorious book, and ely decided to jerk the back of my chair and I ended up knocking a stand on myself.
He also cause alot more mischief throughout the week, but I'll spare you the sob stories... *wrings her hands, pretending that clenched within them is Ely's neck*
Bridget flew... it was so amazing...

Everywhere else:
Haha, Japanese class... just everything about it was... hilareous. I think I may have failed that comprehension test but oh well. *chuckles to self* Dave, clocks, Shane, Jesse's katakana cards, Shane taking his test, Distance ed all together.. Bahahahaaha! It was just a great week for japanese.
We had a veterans day cerimony which the band played for and a certain someone who isn't in band worked the lights. *sigh*
I had a few very interesting phone conversations with my good friend bridget.
Chelle and her reaction to gay donkeys... *shakes head pitifully* Oh my Word, I won't even go there. I wasn't there to witness it but I have heard enough from everyone else and I am practically positive that the faculty with think twice about their choice of donkies for the next donkey basket ball game..

Friday: Band trip to Mansfeild to see their orchestra accompany a sitar and obla (sp?) player. It was absolutely amazing... I am still in awe. I spent the bus ride there reading Trina's lovely book (God bless her soul) and didn't start to feel sick until we were just a mile from the university. We stopped and had lunch at subway and decided to test out that if your nose itches, then someone is thinking about you thing. So six of us thought about Trina, back at home doing god only knows what. We commited the time of our intense thinking to memory and asked her about it when we got home. It turns out that at that approximate time, she sneeze. I guess we had a couple tooo many ppl thinking about her. At subway Liz, Alisha, Suzy, Chelle, Danielle, Bridget, and Hanako sat together. It was funny.
On the ride home, Alisha was showing us how she could sing like brittany spears and everyone was so amazed about how much she sounded like her that they kept making her do it again and again... I am still suprised that no one killed her. Poor Alisha, she has sucha pretty voice, yet she uses it for evil... well, not completely though, you see, she also sang telelvision jingles and many other songs. It was great fun. I read until I started to feel sick because that stoopid dramamine wears off after so long. I felt sick for the rest of the schoolday but it was well worth it.

Good Lord, there was so much that happened this week that I can't recall... it's not even recorded in my private journal! Drat, I've been spending so much time studying and reading and being on gaia that I haven't been spending any at all on my private journal.

But I do remember that I had a fun, busy week. God, my life is amazing!