Confusing people need to first be whipped, then beaten, then burned alive, and lastly, starved to death.

What the heck!

So, play practice went ok. Was a little boring today. And apparently, our director has some issues with some of the other people in theatre. There was a big ruckas and...I wasn't there for it! Me and Lindsi were running lines, and we came in after this meeting with theatre scholarship students (which we aren't in) and there was some kind of spat going on with the director and this other chick. Director is not someone I would want mad at me. He's such a drama queen as it is (in a good way) that it would be scary. Very scary.

Anyways. On with the "What the heck!"

So I'm driving home, and I saw this car go by with someone wearing a red hat and I thought "Hhmm...looks like Kate." I turn onto main street and pull up beside them at a stop light and I'm just kind of spacing out and then realize I'm like, staring at their car. I pull forward and then look over to the car again, it is Kate. And in the back is...someone. They are holding an upside down picture frame (with a picture in it) over their face. They did this for like, 8 blocks, until they pulled ahead. Then the picture frame came down...and it was Alex. I could tell by the back of his head (don't ask me why. Please. Even I don't know. I asked myself, and found no answer).

Why was there a picture frame there? I was like "What the heck! Was that meant to be rude or funny?"

So I pulled ahead of them, and glanced, and this time, there was no picture frame. Just Alex (as I had suspected) kind of leaning his arm out the window (which had not been down before). I did'nt wave or anything. Don't ask me why again. I seem to be rude to him far too often. I always feel really bad. I've been trying not to (Judah, you know my problem with rudeness to guys for no reason whatsoever. Explain to those who don't. Haha). I acted as if I hadn't seen him, and drove on.
So on down the highway, I'm truckin along at 75 and Kate's car is catching up. I'm like "Nope. Don't wanna see that picture again." So I speed up to like, 78 (oooo...78. *shocked eyes* Not). They had to be going 85 at least. And they zoom by me and Alex was holding the picture up beside his face and pointing at it and then at me, and laughing.

It was freakin funny. He like, turned around after they were past and kept nodding his head yes, and I was like "Nope." (while laughing hystericaly).

IT WAS SO RANDOM!! WHAT THE HECK!?!

I can't figure that kid out. Mariha and I agreed on that when he first started working here. We would come in while he was working (didn't even know his name then, we called him Page-Boy. This was before I got my job. More than a year ago), and we would sit there and discuss (not at length, but there were a lot of comments and small conversations) why this kid confused us so much. He simply has an air, or personality, that is confusing to me.
He still does. One day, we won't even speak to each other. I come in, he leaves. The next day, we sit there and chat about random stuff. Sometimes I get the feeling he's making a pass at me, and then its like, later, no, he wasn't. He wouldn't. It's just not him.

I ignor him, he ignors me. We kept it up for like, 2 weeks once. And then all the sudden, we were speaking again. There was no reason for the the silence, there was nothing that triggered the sudden conversation. It's so...odd. *sighs* People that I can't figure out are...arg! I can't figure Ryan or Chad out either. Kyle is pretty readable, but Ryan...dang it. Chad deserves a 'dang it' too, but no one is as bad as Alex.

I'm rambling. About people. About guys. Some one stop me now.

*hugs to all who deserve them...and...not to those who don't. If that made any sense...HA*

-Shell