Shana Tova!
Oh hey yall. Whats happening? I hope all is well. But lets be honest. We aren't here to hear about your lives. If we were I'd be reading your blog instead of you reading mine. So lets move on from formalities and get to business.
A lot has happened since my last post. I made packages for lone soldiers, ate food, spent Shabbat with family, celebrated Rosh Hashana, ate more food, decorated my room, saw more family, got lost on the bus, got lost on the way home from the shook, ate even more, and joined a club even more secret than fight club. I can't even tell you what it is.
Ok, I'm writing this at 9:39pm which means that its almost bedtime. Jokes. I don't sleep here. But it should be close to bedtime so I'll tell you a bedtime story. Hmm...I could share about speaking Hebrew to strangers, about going to a happy clappy services, my dislike for mechitzahs (spelling?), but I think I'm going to share about the prank that pranked me.
Earlier today, I was hanging out in my M and A's room. They weren't in there but C and E were. So I decided to prank M. I got into his bed and hid under the covers so when he came in I would jump out and surprise him. Well, I heard someone come in. I jumped out....and it was A. So I went back under the covers and said that I was going to wait to get M. Apparently, M was in the room when I said this so he decided to prank me. All of a sudden, I felt the blanket being ripped from the bed. Naturally I screamed. It was M pranking me for trying to prank him. Awkward.
Ok, so thats my story. Um thats about it. I want chips so I'm going to go eat.
Holy Land OUT!
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