Freaky Friday

Two posts in a day, within an hour. Something is obviously wrong.  EDIT things are extremely weird. And yes I´m still in my room, so no rule breaking over here. So this Friday has been, well like out of some stupid B-class movie.  Firstly some background information: I saw a cool shirt in Berlin this year, my friend liked it too so we both bought it. (Okay that was uninteresting) Today I then decided to wear it for the first time in school, and as you are already guessing, she had also picked that same shirt. I walked into my German-class and started laughing like hell when I saw her, to make it even better; we both had black jeans and similar necklaces. It all felt like was back in Primary school where this would have been super cool.

 At lunch break I discovered that I had got a special text message, saying “I have taken care of it all. No need to be concerned of trees”. WTF was my first thought.  So I was now getting messages that were meant for my dad´s phone. So the long and the short of it; mine phone had totally flipped out.  I have a theory; my phone was having identity crisis, whether to be a girl or a man. It must be a harsh life, but that doesn´t give my mobile a right to delete all my old messages. What will I now do, if the only way to avoid an awkward moment is by pretending to be busy, by the help of my mobile? Well the weird things didn´t end here.

 When I stepped out of the subway to the crowded platform, together with a numerous amount of people, I suddenly felt that somebody grabbed my hand. I looked up and it was some tall guy. You should have seen his face when he saw who I really was. He just whispered that he thought I was his girlfriend. The only problem is that didn´t see no other girl, I guess he lost his GF L …

So now I´m still sitting on my ass and feeling like a huge Nolifer. My neighbors opposite to my building are having a party on the balcony. Before I understood to close the curtains, the party-people had straight sight to my room, and they weren´t afraid to use that opportunity. I must have been an amusing experience to look at; me with my huge headphones on, my dad’s old pajamas on me and in my hand, a glass of coke filled with 105 sugar cubes.

PS. I’m done with all this.  NOW I will go out with my dogs and pretend to be socially active.