If there was a word for this week, that word would be awkward. Not chaos or craziness or randomness like the last two weeks. Awkward.
Like people staring at you from across a room.
Like when your friend comes out of the bathroom, clad only in a towel, to be met by a crush-worthy boy and his friends in the hallway.
Like when you’re asked if your roomie likes it wet or dry—her toothbrush, that is.
Like when your friend gets hit on at IHOP by a total stranger.
You might as well call us Jenna.
(Please tell me you’ve seen this show? Awkward. on MTV. Hysterical, much watch, go look it up now—you’ll thank me later. My friend, the one whose towel story I shared above, could pretty much have been the star of this show, by the way. Her life pretty much defines awkward [and I say that lovingly because we’ve talked about it]. So are there any reality show producers out there?)
Anyone else having an awkward week?