A lot has happened to me this summer. I had to move from country S to country X, say goodbye to all my friends, live in a completely different environment, meet more freaky people and experienced very strange moments. On top of that, my mom and I were not allowed to enter the country because the country's stupid embassy managed to lose our file, or "dispose" of them, which complicated the education scheme that we had decided. Finally, we actually come into the country (but only after a month's waiting) and I get to start my school, which my best friend in country S is so excited about. Its only because there was this certain person ( AR) and these certain movies that we had seen, which had scarred us, probably for life. And also, my new school is a Catholic all girls school, which just happened to blend into my friend's imagination. so anyways, I start to understand that this must be the oddest city in the world, but only after my friend's freak village, where she lives. Its mostly lately that the strange events in my life have caused such an impact. FOR EXAMPLE, last Thursday lets say, I had this conversation with this person Cheeta, who, just out of nowhere, said that she had happened to have met, out of all the people on earth, this person AR, while he was doing the strange things that he does. And I was just so perplexed that I had to write a long, detailed letter to my friend and explain what had happened. Then lots of strange unrelated stuff, after that has happened. Since it was Halloween last Thursday too, this Gem (another girl) and I had gone candy raiding, and yes I admit, I am probably to old to go trick or treating, and apparently this old guy thought so too, cause me gave Gem and I each a potato instead of candy. And a week or so before, I was out walking with my cats, cause my cats are those kinds of cats that act like dogs, and you actually have to go out with them. And suddenly I hear this cutting noise, and I think of course that it's lawn mower, but then when I look up into the sky, and I see this model plane falling with an object falling down next to it (which was later identified as a shoe). I also wear glasses (which I didn't that moment), cause I can't see from distance, and so I thought that it was a real helicopter, so I screamed and ran to a tree. Then it crashed and it was smoking. My mom and I sat inside staring at it, but my mom managed to throw the shoe away. And then we saw the poor guy run around looking for it for a while. Then my whole school really does feed my imagination. Not only is there a mansion that is part of the school and of the 1700th , but its only the home of the nuns, which no one seems to know about. But that is pretty much all that has happened so far. More "special" reports will come, sooner or later.