Charlotte and I are in the Fred Meyer parking lot. We decide to go to the Shell/gas Station for lunch. I'm looking in the cooler for something to eat, but it's all soda. Charlotte tells me that there isn't any food because the lady behind the counter eats all the chopped food. I ask her what the "chopped" food is, and she says "you know, like salad, veggies, fruit and chicken." We turn to leave, but there are all these people sitting at tables eating sandwiches and I'm sure they weren't there before, but Charlotte doesn't act like it's weird, so I don't say anything.

My mom tells me to help her pick out her wedding cake because Fritz is useless. I'm a little weirded out that they are getting married because I thought I should have known something about it. Fritz says he'll help and we pick out this cake that is pink, really tall and covered with rhinestones. Mom says she hates it and to try again. So I pick out a tall cake that is white and covered in these huge white flowers. She says it's uglier than the pink one and she says she''l pick one out herself. It's 6 layers, and each layer is slightly rotated on this spiral cake stand. The layers are about an inch thick and brown with a different color blue or green frosting kind of blobbed on the top. It totally looks like crap and Fritz hates it, but we agree that if it shuts her up, then that's that. Then he starts looking around and said he never noticed my room was painted red and I needed to paint it a more appropriate color because it was really upsetting.