Alright. So Hug Week explanation time. In short, it was a challenge put up by the newspaper at my school that involved hugging ten different people every day for an entire week. Resulting in hugs from seventy different people.
DO ANY OF YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD IT IS TO FIND SEVENTY PEOPLE WITH WHICH YOU ARE WILLING TO SHARE HUGS?!?!?!?! I had to approach this challenge systematically, it was so hard. Because there are plenty of friends and people to choose from, it's just awkward to hug some of them. Why? Because I don't really have relationships with people who are a little something like this"
'Oh my gawd! I totally haven't seen you since like, yesterday! *giggle* Hug!'
Because those people make me want to start swinging heavy frying pans about. Mainly in the direction of the faces of others. So I had to go through every period of my school day, group all the huggable people into groups of ten, assign them to a day, and make a t-shirt for them all to sign. [Okay, so the t-shirt was purely because I like having signed t-shirts.] I'm rather self-indulgent. But yes. That was fun. If extremely stressful.
And then there's the matter of the midnight bowling. Andrew had to go and be a douche and got himself grounded, and the trip was cancelled. So now we're making up for lost time by going roller skating on New Year's Eve. Well, at least I hope so. My mother dearest keeps avoiding giving me a definite yes or no answer. It's as if there's not a good reason she can think of, but she doesn't want me to go anyways.
Surprise surprise.
 Minor Melodies · Sat Dec 29, 2007 @ 09:10pm · 0 Comments |
