(subj: fuji sushi)

I had lunch at Fuji’s. Sashimi looks so gross, I’m sorry. I started feeling nauseous when they started talking about parasites in raw oysters, so I decided to stick to seaweed, squid, octopus, leaves, lemons, and rice.  My dad had a lot of wasabi ’cause he’s weird like that. And then he took some pictures… I’m not good at smiling for cameras…

Going to Phillis’s house today.

小黃 had surgery yesterday, and was so groggy when she came home that I thought she was going to pass out… and today she’s so hyper that she’s been more destructive than usual.

I helped my mom write up a complaint letter about this guy who’s trying to sexually harass me… i don’t think anyone takes it seriously, but he must have issues because even his friends were like, “dude, this is kind of getting old, you know,” almost as soon as he started. My mom thinks he hates me. It’s really vice versa. I want to hurt him until I hear him scream in pain. This kind of person does whatever he wants because he knows that nobody will hurt him…

K, friday before last was the “kill-WEB-leaders-for-candy” day, and about 10 hid in the same classroom. The seventh graders proceeded to attempt break-in (while the teacher escaped and hid in the office) so I went up, feeling up for it, and yelled my head off at them, and struck a couple kids (although, being weak little kids, I didn’t hit them very hard). Some uber-tall stupid looking guy said, “you don’t want to stop me going in.” so I said “you want to try?”

On saturday for ice-skating class, we had a new recital teacher and a sub, and the sub came up with some interesting stuff to help us figure out how to do swizzles… I was the fastest going backwards, but i still can’t skate very well.
I also went to Roseville to see if I could get fitted for some of my own skates, but they didn’t have anything in my size.

On wednesday, field trip. Moscow Symphony was pretty awesome, although I had to sit next to Kevin Ng and his friend, some weird kid who patted me on the head on the way out at intermission. I WOULD have shoved him, but we WERE on the topmost balcony, you see… no merit in first degree murder!!

Yesterday, I went ice-skating, then to fitting… the same dude from did this major explanation and stuff. He’s pretty cool, although he made me walk all around the store in some skates that were supposed to be the closest thing to my size, and skates are very… numbing/tight/painful (I know “numbing and painful” doesn’t make sense). Apparently, when you get your own skates, you put them in the skate oven, then put them on for 15 minutes so that they stretch to fit. Then the Roseville people do blade sharpening for free (if you’re buying the skate that they’re sharpening) which is pretty cool.

Sonya asked me a bunch of questions starting with, “do you know Ryan Shickman?” “Do you like him?” which led to “Are you SURE they’re a couple?” (meaning Charlotte and Caleb)… then for the rest of the time I was next to her, she was freaking out about “overly nice to overly ugly” and I kept saying, “calm down, Sonya, it’s someone else’s social life… forget about it, please, don’t talk about it or anything,” every time she started on it.