I ' m at physical therapy yesterday . The therapists work on everyone in the same big room - there 's space for four patients at a time , and it 's nice and friendly and everyone chats with each other while we 're doing our exercises . So the woman on the table next to me looks awfully familiar , but I ca n't place her until I hear here talking to the therapist about skating and rink time and all that .

A: Why was I at physical therapy ?

I ' m going in , and I am coming right back home to pass out before I have to leave for Jersey . I ' m taking 18 credits again ( one academic class , the rest are all music ) . I start my second job in a couple of weeks .

A: What may be the reason that they will pass out ?

The crazy thing about this is that he knows me like the back of his hand . We had just met and its like he read a book on me . When he would talk he would say the same thing I would think . It 's like he 's in my mind reading my endless thoughts . Memorizing my questions and feelings over certain subjects . Was he a mind reader?Was this love?Then one of the strangest thing happened yesterday , he came up to me and asked me about the picture I took yesterday .

A: Why is the narrator enchanted with the man she just met ?

After having my posture insulted by a white trapezoidal prism , I was pleased to find out that it thought I was " normal " ( BMI wise , it does n't know me personally ) . I struggled through the games and went " jogging " with Matt . It turns out that Matt 's really good at pelvic thrusting , if you know what I mean ( virtual hula hooping if you do n't ) .

A:
What may happen after feeling insulted ?