Stranger

There are people all around us. Riding the bus, walking, buying something in the store. Were all doing something and going somewhere. So what happens when you trap one stranger in with 15-20 kids who are all best friends? Youth Group. Its the one place where adults can drop off there kids in hopes that there learning more about their religion. And their kid makeing some sort of social contact all together. So naturally when my mom changed jobs to a new church, ba da bing ba da bo. New youth group.

Its kind of cool though. I never knew that there could be a place where jocks, nerds, band people, and the comic relifes could all be friends. I guess I didn't know what to excpect, so the minute I walked in alot of faces turned towards me, so I just kept my head low and took a seat on a couch in the far corner. Excatly 2 minutes passed untill a guy walked up in front of me with a huge smile on his face. He introduced himself and we shook hands.

From then on, everyone pretty much showered me in attention, which was kind of strange for me. People passed me notes and said hi during the surmon, and waved to me when I left. Like I was their best friend or something. It's strange, but they crack me up and are all different. I guess I'll see them next week.