So this week(end) has been a barrage attention-grabbing activities. Holly, Robert, Dave and I found a replacement for The Bean. We also decided that Robert imitating his Grandmother's piano playing is strictly prohibited on the grounds that it makes root beer come out of my nose.
It's fun bonding because we're all so lonely.
Friday night was opening night for SASF (pronounced sass-eff). I was invited to the McWhiteson household for supper! It was a very guarded affair, I was quickly rushed downstairs to be babysat by Josh and Andrew for an hour. Then the bell rang and we were called upstairs.
First course: Kraft Dinner a la Meagan. Complete with meat.
Main course: Chicken nuggets and fries. Complete with a giant patty of meat.
Dessert: Pudding and Jello cups. Complete with a wiener, aka meat.
A big thanks goes out to Meagan and the rest of the McWhitesons. I feel so loved.
After that we headed out to SASF. It was everyone's birthday! Shocking. I had a semi-good time, I'm hoping it was just awkward because it was the first thing. This week it's mini-golf, so we'll see me die on the inside. Other than volley ball, mini-golf is the worse "sport" for me by far.
My friends all seem to have the same agenda. Hah.
Saturday night we bridged the S'ville, CB gap by seeing JESUS CHRIST, SUPERSTAR. So amazingggg (with the exception of Paul), Leah I thought of you the whole time.
Also, I wish the newlyweds well. Congratulations Dave and Josh!
P.S. Someone show this to Robyn like right now. Hah. Got to love the Titanic soundtrack in the background.
2 comments:
Your house. Next time I'm a loner.
P.S. I'm going to beat your bum at mini golf.
baha.
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