how bizarre.

I said it. there isn't much to add.

what a strange world it is where you:
- get your heart broken three times in a single day (by two classmates and a guy I have only seen twice in my life)
- get runover by a very good, usually well-mannered friend, who doesn't even notice you (you meanie, I know you're reading this and you don't even consider the possibility of it being you)
- get a lecture for wanting to get the best eduaction available
- get stuck in traffic jam for 30 minutes because one oh so environment friendly trolley tried to pass another neighbourly trolley only to result in a traffic-freezing crash with me in the trolley being rammed
- are found by friends you don't even know you had

so you see. and I'm actually a happy person. honestly.

but the important thing is that I still like to dance. and I am not the worst aerobics trainer in the world. and if you drink too much mineral water you get dizzy. and if you don't eat enough you get dizzy. and if you spin in circles one time too many you get dizzy. and if you think about lasagne in a trolley you get dizzy.

so send in the clowns. where are the clowns?