Wanted to get the word out that I have bought my ticket to come back to the Bay Area before graduation time. I'm in late Thursday, May 29th through Sunday, June 1. Though I just heard last night it is a board weekend, I hope to be able to see all of you before everyone scatters to the wind.
We weren't really prepared for the coldness after the sun went down but it was a neat experience.
Lousy video. Death look from Steph. :)
Steph and I paying good attention.
Like everyone else.
They gave us Sunday afternoon tickets for singing. We didn't quite arrive early enough, so we were three rows from the very top. It is such an amazing sight.
Steph couldn't go, so my mom got to go with me. :)
As usual I said to the girl. Do what you think would look good. I like the length, because I'm a low maintenance girl and just simply value my sleep over my looks. She said we would keep it below the shoulders. She said she thought I looked good dark, even with the warm weather coming up. This is what I walked away with....
I thought it was cute. I didn't think it was me. I didn't think I could pull it off. I'm getting use to it. Everyone is getting use to it. The descriptive words have been...sassy, sexy, sleek. We'll see.
A couple of the girls and I wanted to go out dancing on Friday night. One of my friends said she knew of this great place we could go, but it had been awhile since she had been there. We show up about ten, pay and come around the corner to, no joking, like ten people in the entire club. Since we had already paid, we went and pick up another friend and burned some time getting something for dessert. We tried again and went back another hour and half later. This time it was busier, but they were making all the announcements in Spanish. We couldn't understand a thing. Come to find out another hour later it was an Argentinian Festival. Not quite what we had in mind, but turned out to be a goofy enjoyable night anyway.
This is the afternoon of that same day.
Any questions?We heard about this Festival of Colors, an indian tradition welcoming the arrival of spring. They have a colored chalk fight symbolizing the throwing of your worries to the wind. We gathered a bunch of friends to make the drive to Spanish Fork. About half way there we got a call from a resource saying we had missed the whole thing...our timing was wrong. So we turned around...
We took pictures(Amy & I)... We went to eat...
We ended up at someone else's bowling birthday party.
Ended up to be a pretty stinkin' great night.