Day 10 - Entire Day

So today was Jumuah prayer, again. That involved getting dressed - white skirt, black tunic in case anyone was wondering - and hieing to the masjid to listen to the sermon, pray and then socialize for a little while afterwards.

Fun, fun, fun.

Um, what else? I was driven crazy by my mom's friend's little - ahem, angels, while she visited with them in the nice air-conditioned house. Apparently, it was better for sis and I to stay outside with them so that their mom could 'have a break'.

Nice.

After that, it was off to the library, where I ended up bumping into dearest friend Emmy (the only other person who sympathizes with me when I gush over the classics) and co. This turned into an hour-long conversation in the parking lot, during which the security guard came out several times to eye us suspiciously.

At least he's more on the ball than Mr. Boy Scout Troop Leader security guard that they just fired/dismissed/gave the pink slip - for reasons unknown - who was more intent on greeting every patron as they entered the library, rather than patrolling the area.

He really creeped me and sis out.

When we got home, my sis had an online meetup for one of the clubs in the high school - formerly my high school - so I got an invite to sit in.

It was a freaking talent show.

One of the boys sang Fireflies by Owl City.

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It was really awkward when he stopped.

I was glad I didn't have a mic so he couldn't hear me laughing.

Is that uncharitable in a month when I'm supposed to be putting others first?

I haven't realized before how cruel I am.