I do feel, rather silly, when i scroll down and the entry's are all w/ my signature

BUT......
I went to CHaya Fire (that for some reason is correctly spelled Fiaer) for this previous shabbos. we came there fri. morning so i had to wake up super early on my day off, then i got to the bus and there were all my chitrik friends i had to talk to but in truth i am not a morning person, and when i try to speak early upon my arousal, grumbles erupt from my throat. somehow i spoke to them any way and i used a very tricky trick, *you ask a question that will make her(the girl I'm talking to) do the talking then i can space out and randomly nod my head or say "wow". When we got to \chaya F. house she sent us to the markolet(store) to buy some items, and Toby, if you had to sneeze and miss my video, in this case all i had to do is blink and miss the whole between 2 buildings, they call a grocery store, in fact you could be looking directly at it and not see it! --but i did B''H, and i also bought all the items---
shabbos was nice and it is a good thing i brought another friend because the table talk was the same as last time, Chaya's husband, Tzvi asked the same chaneling question(with no answer) and it went round and round in many circles,and some times just went straight with no end! But, i was smart i did nit try answering the Q. cuz now i have experience but my friend, she and him went on and on like i said going no where, after about 3 hours i felt bad for the girl so i said, uh this week i learnt......(i really just said over that days hayom yom, with fancy words to make it take longer...and that was shabbos in a nut shell, oh, they did not over stuff us, and for that i was very grateful!
I was looking forward to sunday, cuz they got us very excited about going jeeping!! finally the climax of the excitement, we are driving there!!! and all of the sudden we stop off at some farm, and we all pile out all the girls who are scared of dogs fly all over...i see some rusty dusty jeep in the corner, don't think anything of it, and wait for instruction, and wait and wait for about 2 hours, but it turns out, this chabadnik lives on this farm and and and takes ppl jeeping in this rust pot of a car, ya, i don't think it was legal. but there were 3 jeeps and we pile in, barley any seats let alone seat belts, and this chabadnik drives over and around these hills and mud and through water.....with his black hat....we are flying all over the place mud splashing at us , at one point it flew all over my face, so i wipe it off best to my ability, and i asked the girl across from me if it was all off? she told me i had over there...and i knew without further investigation she meant all my dandy BEAUTY marks, when i told her, no dear those are permanent, ''oh, don't worry i have some to" funny all of 3'' when we came back after our near death experience, the jeep almost turned on the side, they were roasting whole chicken over a grand fire, and a pot of soup bubbling within the flames. it was pretty cold and it was all out doors, except for a dinky out house. so we all gathered around this fire cooking chickens, that we would soon eat, watching the other chickens chirp around and thinking if we came back in 1 week one of those chicks would be up for dinner. but needless to say- by the time all the other girls got back from there jeeping experience we were so hungry, we ate it all anyway, and we even made our one pita, I'm tellin you, it was all so unsanitary, you would not believe if you saw all this on video, that clean old chaya, who does not drink from kiddush bechers ate that food i ate last night. and the pita' s weren't fully cooked and the chicken was still pink and rough--which resulted a hurting stomach this morning.

i hope i described the day sufficiently, cuz i do have my doubts.
Lav, you should be inpressed w/ my spelling.