I had an eventful weekend, which I'm too lazy to write all about in detail. So I'll sum it up as quickly as possible in sentence fragments. Played tennis. Rache/Me vs. two guys we didn't know. We lost. Had fun though. Went to Battle of the Bands. Saw a cool cello quarter who covered Stairway to Heaven. Danced to swing music. Pete, Meg's cousin, his band won! Slept over Peter's house. Packed with people. Saw who can keep mouthwash in the longest. Passed eachtoher out for fun. Hynotized the sleepy. Performed creepy seances. Lifted chairs. Attacked one another with air mattresses. Played the 'choose' game. Pulled an [almost] all nighter. Woke up to the sun and a delicious breakfast. Didn't want to leave. I loved that place. Had an awesome time. Drove home to the Garden State Soundtrack. Looked at stuff. Katie came over and helped Stacey make her Oprah tape. She hopes it will get her on the show to meet Jake Gylenhaal. Made a Koolaid Stand. Recruited neighborhood kids to help. Drivers are suckers for cute kids. Sidewalk-chalk'ed it up. Took pictures. Practiced driving! All bolded. --- I had one of those days. My days. It's not that I get antisocial, because that is a negative term. You hear that word and you think of an angry person who wants everything to go away. That's not it at all. It's just that I go off in my own little world quite often. I'm not sure why it happens. It works like this: I shut off my ears, so I can't hear anything or anyone. I just use my eyes and I closely watch a bunch of nothing. And I'll use my brain a little bit, to think about the nothing that I'm watching. It'll go on for an entire day, sometimes. Today, for example. I'm not angry at anything. I just prefer being lost in my little world, than socializing some days when I find it to be exhausting. Maybe I'm just crazy. Or maybe I just need to get more sleep. --- I'm sick of losing lacrosse games. My frustration level is building up with every goal scored against our defense. Rah. I might just end up using my stick as a weapon against an innocent girl on the other team soon. So we gotta start winning, or I might get uncontrollable.