Michelle came up this weekend.... or so we were led to believe. She actually formed an alliance with the manipulative Preetman and led the innocent Kelsea and myself to believe that she was coming at 6 and that she would promptly use a telephone to let us know she was there. In fact she secretly left for the lost south campus, otherwise known to some as the Boonies, and visited the Preetma, who promptly hid all of the telephone calling devices from her. Luckily around 8:30, the ever-witty Kelsea called the Preetma and discovered the evil plot. Michelle then came over an hour later to meet much commenting on her ill-bred impertinence.

If you got all of that, I feel so special... Okay so anyway, its been a pretty good weekend. The evil lab lady couldn't mark me off for my shirt being too short because I outwitted her by wearing the 16 dollar lab coat she made me buy the week before. I think that coat and I are going to become very good friends. Yesterday Michelle and I saw Punch-Drunk love, which I should say is one seriously bizarre movie. Its hard to be boring and yet somehow interesting at the same time.I commend the movie for pulling it off, even though I may be traumatized for life. Last night Michelle, Kelsea and I went to Heather's birthday celebration, which was amusing. Today I sang at church, helped lead some 9th and 10th graders that night and then I went home and cried over the world series. Poor Giants. At least they made it to the world series, unlike this other team I love.

Thats it - don't mind my weirdness.