We're Never Gonna Survive Unless We Get a Little Crazy

Today we were celebrating my sister-in-law's birthday as well as my brother's birthday. I should have known there would be drama....
We drove over to their apartment and when we pulled into the parking lot, this old RV (I tried desperately to find a pic similar and came up empty handed) pulled in next to us and I mentioned something to Adriel about the guy parking so close to us and that I thought he was gonna hit our car. Well, we get out and start to go up the three flights of stairs to their condo and I see this guy get out of the RV and start walking up the steps also. Whatever, not a big deal, although I thought it was kinda weird cause he didn't look like he belonged there-he was old and scruffy looking and the place is mostly college students.
We just keep going up the stairs and we get to the top and he is coming all the way to the top too. We stop at my brother's door and knock and this guy stops RIGHT behind Adriel and I'm thinking, ok, I guess he's here for my brother, even though it seemed really strange. My brother opens the door and we come in and I say, "Hey, someone else is here for you." This guy just walked in behind my husband and my brother has no idea who he is and has to push him out of the apartment and close the door. Meanwhile, I'm getting my dad so he can come help out. My dad and brother go outside with this guy and are trying to talk to him and he's not responding at all, just staring. My dad gets him to walk to the landing on the stairs and is trying to ask him who he is and what he wants. The whole time, he's just mimicking my dad's physical stance and movements, then he walks up to my brother's door again and just stands there. At that point, my brother called the police, they came started talking to him. That's when the guy started to mimick the police officer. Now that the police officer was with him, my dad starts to leave and this guy starts following my dad up the stairs again. It was really crazy. They finally got the guy to get back in his RV and leave. Scary that they let him drive still and sent him out onto the roads. It was the weirdest, creepiest thing. It's hard to tell with people like that how they're going to respond. I was afraid he was going to pull a knife or become violent. At the same time, it's very sad. He's obviously mentally handicapped and the police just put him back in his RV and sent him on. I mean, where would they take him anyway?

Your older articles are not as good as newer ones...

Well, thank you...I think. Someone left that comment on my last post. Anonymous left that comment on my last post. Whoever you are, I'll try to keep up the good work. I'm thinking of figuring out how to track who looks at this blog because apparently it's more people than I think, and these people are coming back for more. It even sounds like they were coming back for more when my posts sucked. Was it David Bowie you're referring to because I will NOT turn my back on him.

New Years Resolutions

I now hate people who make resolutions. Scratch that, I hate people who make resolutions that interfere with my already scheduled activities. As some of you may know, I go to a spin class at the gym. I've gone before New Years...a lot. Yesterday was the first time I went post New Years..and this is how it went down.
I get to the gym and it's packed. All parking lots were full so I had to park 2 blocks away and then run to the building so I wouldn't be late. I walk into my class 3 min. before it starts and every single bike (like 50 of them) is taken. Spin class pre-New Years there were never more than 7 people there (instructor included). I'm going to therefore attribute it to people with resolutions-hopefully they give up soon cause I'm not liking this. So, no bike for me. I had to go back downstairs and just run on the treadmill...until I accidentally dropped and then kicked (drop-kicked?) my ipod down to the next level below me. However, I didnt dare leave my machine cause there was a line behind me to use it. So for the rest of my workout I had my eye on my ipod down on the lower level so nobody would swipe it...and no music to work out to. LAME

Let`s take our chance together to get rid of nastiness of the life

Is this happening to other people or just me? I've started getting spam comments. I'm not really sure why since I'm pretty sure NOBODY reads my blog. I do find it entertaining to read the broken English though. Check out the latest one in the comments section of my last post. Haha

Yes, I AM 95...

I have a quart of these in my fridge at school.

This week I have been eating them everyday at morning recess. Why? No reason really...other than the fact that I behave like a 95 year old woman. I think they're tasty, but they cause fits of running to the bathroom around 12:00 (which I'm sure my coworkers enjoy as much as I do). Does that stop me? Oh, no it does not.