Monday, February 1, 2010

In Which Jasmine Is Crazy (Part I)

The title of this blog post is Part I because I have no doubt that there will be many such posts in the future.

Nothing much has been happening, to be quite honest. The night before last I had a crazy dream in which Adam Lambert was a good vampire who rode a big, black, fluffy dog and I was Kris Allen, his trusty sidekick (who kept hitting on him, whoops). It was a good time and then I woke up! Damn having to get up at 7 to go to class.

Today my friend Adina got some bad family news and was upset all day. We went to the Kotel (Western Wall) tonight and prayed. I don't know, I always feel so "blah" about it until I actually get there and then I just feel sort of speechless and impossibly reverent. It felt particularly special because we got there just as the Muslim call to prayer was sounding, which I think is completely gorgeous. We prayed with the sounds of so many others praying with us echoing in our ears.

Now, on a much less reverent note, I'm doing homework and listening to the Jonas Brothers. They are the best thing ever and I don't care what you all say. Trust me. No, really. I hope you all are having good Mondays!

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