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Something weird that happened today, i was waiting for my dad to pick me up from the play practice and i waited for like 20 minutes until everybody else was gone except for this like 7th grade boy sitting across the side-walk place from me. Eventually he mumbled something, and i realized he was talking to me. He had a little speech about how the only thing worse than school was football and his dad was the football coach and wouldn't let him quit and how it was really boring and it took a long time. I nodded and tried to look sympathetic and threw in a "that sucks!" every so often. That was just about the weirdest thing i've ever seen... He was like confiding in a random stranger. I felt like some sort of phsyciatrist i was like "maybe you should talk to your dad about quitting..." and he's like "no, he never lets me". So that was sufficiently awkward and depressing.

On another note, I had a big mean fox terrorizing my little chicklings at play practice. We were practicing the curtain call, which called for a bit of waiting around in lines. And just by us storytellers and children was Lord and Lady Huffington. The lord guy was a boy that is in a few of my classes, and I know oh too well. I'll just call him Lord H. for the purposes of this blog.

I'm not quite sure what happened, but I think a girl in my group, A, got in a conversation with Lord H. and he ended up calling her weird. She didn't seem too phased but just for good measure I whisper to her "he's completely crazy, don't listen to him" and she laughed.

Later we were in a line against the wall in a wing of the stage and A. pulls me around (she's pretty strong for a tiny thing) and pushes me on her other side, so we basically switch spots. "Keep me away from the crazy guy!" She exclaims. I look to my left and see Lord H. I smirk at him. He says "Finally somebody who I can relate with!" "Why have you been terrorizing my Children?" I demand. In response he says "You hwarreaieoght...." Sort of fading off after the "hwarr" part. (He is completely and utterly weird like that.) Then goes "No, sorry, I didn't mean to say that, you know." I guess he was just in nasty mode? From calling all of my Children weirdos. Pfft. So I'm just like "God Lord H. watch your mouth and stop calling my children weird." In the backround you can heard my children being weird. He laughs and starts terrorizing someone else. It was very strange.

Oh, and my friend started a food fight during lunch today! It was awesome!