Stripes

This week has been an interesting one.

I saw two cute puppies yesterday.

I wore stripes every day (hence the title).

A certain kid caused me some very conflicting emotions.

I was a tribute in the Hunger Games for a pep rally.

I was picked up spontaneously... multiple times. By multiple people.

A friend and I started a gang. I'd tell you which friend, but then I'd have to kill you.

A prayer was answered two seconds after I opened my eyes.

I texted someone who was three feet away from me...for twenty minutes.

I laughed so hard I probably looked like an idiot.

I nearly cried from frustration.

I pretended I was cool.

I got sweaty/awkward/stomach cramps/hair fiascos/urges to pee at all the wrong times.

I witnessed the most beautiful thunderstorm and couldn't go out in it.

How's that for a week.