Life Has Been Pretty Good

Right now I'm putting some Harry Potter on my new iPod so I might as well take the time to blog about my enthralling life. Now let me remember what I even did this week.....hmmm....ah yes

So last Saturday, I went to see Ice Age 3 with my sisters and dear Grandma Carol. We stopped at McDonald's first of course and got chicken nuggets. We then proceeded to the Tinseltown theater in Layton. Last time Grandma took us there, she went the wrong way so we were lost so we made sure to point her in the right direction. I remember the place where you exit the freeway because there's a Comfort Inn (No my song ended!!)(Okay, it's starting again) and I just remember seeing that one night back in the middle of September when I moved and stayed in that hotel for a week until moving into our new house. I always feel sad when I think of that hotel because I was so sad we moved back then....Ummm okay anyway so we got there and watched the movie. It was pretty good and funny as usual. Ice Age is amazing. Ellie is pregnant and Sid found some dinosaur eggs and they hatched and he raised them as his kids for a day. Ellie gave birth in dinosaur land, and right when she gave birth she was holding a cute little mammoth in her arms already pretty big and nice and dry and groomed and making goo-goo-ga-ga sounds. How sweet. On the way home we got ice cream at McDonald's (no my song ended!!!). My older sister Ashley (in case any of you might not know her...IDK) then left to go spend time at Ashley Ely's house back in our old neighborhood. The next day all I can really remember is that I made a cute anklet.

On Monday, I sadly headed towards work. I was going to have to work my least favorite game, Shooting Waters. I detest that game, with a passion. So I was sadly setting up my game when a miracle came in the form of my supervisor, Sarah. She told me that I would be switching games and I would go to Guess It instead. The last time I worked that game was on my first day of work. I was excited, it's a pretty fun game. It's the one where I get to guess a person's weight, age, or month of birth. If I'm more than 3 pounds, 2 years, or 2 months off, then the person gets a prize and they have pretty cool prizes. So like the first person I did, I'm kinda (no my song ended!!!) guessed that this guy was 40.....but he was actually 28. He was bald and had a beard okay, and I was guessing high because the people are usually older than I think. I got about half of the guesses right surprisingly. I even started getting so many right that I pretended I guessed wrong so that they could win a prize. I'm such a nice person. I feel so bad when they lose because it's my fault for being good at guessing. I had a good time at work, it was actually I think kinda fun... I made lots of money.

That night I rode my bike home as usual. I then went out to help my Dad ride bikes that he fixed over to the Bishop's house. We started to walk home and I was telling him about my day at work. So I was happily chatting when all of a sudden I got this pain in my leg that felt like someone shoved a needle in there so I started screaming. I looked down at my leg and there was a hornet on there. I started yelling "Get it off!!" so my Dad swatted it off, but then it flew to my other leg and stung me there too. Ouch! That hurt so bad, and I used a lot of sting and itch cream when I got home. I have no idea what I did to upset it, maybe I stepped on it's kid. I've been stung by a bee before, but bee's hurt way less than hornets, and they die after stinging you. Hornets hurt really bad. Maybe I'm just being a baby but you would think it hurt a lot too. That was sure fun. (no my song ended!!!)

So the next day I was getting ready for work again when the doorbell rang and I got a package. And inside of the package was the nice silver 120 GB iPod that I bought online last week with my own money. I started freaking out over it and then I was very irritated that it had to arrive right before I left for work where I would be for over 7 hours. That was torture. When I got home however, I put tons of music on there. I also had a sleepover with Sariah that night, I don't think we've hung out just the two of us at all this summer. I don't hang out very much anyway, but if I do then it's with her.

On Wednesday night, we went to the Oquirrh Mountain Temple open house in South Jordan. The temple is GORGEOUS! I want to get married there when I'm older. The houses around it are also so cute, they don't all have that look that all the new houses have, they are a bunch of different colors like yellow, blue, orange, green, etc. and have an oldish yet new look to them. Anyway, they are very nice. I wished I could stay at the temple longer. It's a smaller temple but still awesome. The paintings in there were so cool, Dad called the paint "HD paint" because the paintings were so defined and awesome looking. I could stare at them all day. Mom was jealous of the furniture, they used the kind of colors that Mom would LOVE for our house.

Today Mom and I went on a short bike ride in the morning. We were going to go with the Relief Society but they left without us so we just went on our own. I then took a nap before getting ready and had Mom hit the snooze button like three or four times. I'm terrible with alarm clocks, I always set them about half an hour before I usually wake up so I can hit snooze a few times. I went to work again, but it wasn't as bad because I was doing a more fun game, I was in the shade, and it wasn't as hot as usual. Then I got home and had a DELICIOUS dinner because my mom is a wonderful cook and made breadsticks (Aunt Suzie's recipe) and cream of broccoli soup.

Life has been pretty good, despite work :( ugh wow did I really think it would be that fun to work at Lagoon?? Anyway, bye everyone. Sorry if this has bad grammar, I'm too tired to edit it. Thanks for reading.

Oh BTW, this is the youtube video I like listening to over and over that I was listening to tonight. I love this guy, he's muscly, plays the piano, and cute :]

EFY

Hello everyone! I went to a spectacular place last week called "Especially For Youth" at Snow College in Ephraim, Utah. That is like seven miles from the Manti temple. It takes a couple hours to drive there from my house.

Anyway, Dad took Ashley and me there early last Monday (July 13th). We arrived around 11:30 I think. On the way, we got a McMuffin and hashbrown :P Mmmmm. I would have that for breakfast everyday if I could do it without gaining weight or dieing. So we spent a while trying to find the place, and then when we did and we went inside, it was packed. There was a huge line wrapping around the cafeteria place. Dad had to leave because he had to get back in time for work. So Ashley and I stood in line for twenty minutes before finally getting our ID thing, CD, DVD, EFY t-shirt, and key to our apartment place. They then told us how to get there and we started on our way. Since Dad had to leave, we walked to our apartment together. My bags were really heavy and I was walking lop-sided. After walking for maybe six minutes, a very kind lady pulled up and offered to give us a ride. We were so grateful. She took us to the apartment, my room was on the bottom level and Ashley's was upstairs. I went into my room, and was surprised to see two sofas, a kitchen, two bathrooms, and three bedrooms. I didn't realize that it would be like a house, but I guess people do actually live there. I was the first person there and I didn't know which bedroom to choose, so I just sat down on the sofa and waited for someone else to come. A few minutes later, a girl named Michaela arrived. We sat and talked for a while. She's from Colorado and has an awesome accent. She said her closest neighbor was 20 minutes away. Wow, mine is two minutes away. After having a nice chat for a while, two more girls (Lexi and Tessa) arrived who came together and started putting stuff in their room. Michaela and I decided, since there were two of us and we were both being friendly, that we should share a room together. After voicing this, we proceeded to unpack our stuff. We had to bring our own blankets because there were no sheets on the bed. I spent a while unpacking while two other girls arrived, Bailey and Kiersten. After spending a while unpacking and putting on our EFY shirt, we talked for about ten minutes and then went to go meet with our company. We were confused when it said for Bailey and me to meet in one room, and the other four in a different one. We had assumed we would be in the same company. We did as the paper said and so Bailey and I proceeded to go into room number one. Girls arrived and soon we had eleven girls in there and our counselor, Kimberly. She talked to us about rules and how everything works.

After that we went and met with the boys in our company and played some games with them. Then we went to a devotional. We met with our Session Director, Bro. Smith and he was HILARIOUS. He's just as funny, if not more, than Jon Bytheway. He's awesome. He talked to us for a while. At the devotional that evening, someone asked if anyone played the piano. Unthinking, I said "yes" and then when I saw a gleam in that lady's eyes, I started to say "no" but she asked me to play the prelude music and opening hymn. I didn't like the idea of playing in front of 500 people, but Mom taught me to never say no, so I did it. I was told that I sounded wonderful. =D That night, all the youth played a bunch of fun games and had fun hanging out with each other. We then went to bed. They were having a football camp the same week there, so a lot of football players were knocking on our windows and flirting with us.

The next day, everyone had to wake up early to be ready by 7 AM. They have two bathrooms and two mirrors for six girls to fight over. That wasn't very fun. We had our morning devotional with the girls and our counselor. We met with the boys after that and had our gospel study and then read the scriptures for about ten minutes by ourselves. We had a morningside by our session director and then our classes. They gave us a choice of six classes and we could choose any four of them to go to. I went to "Truth Amid Confusion" "Prayer: No Cell Phone Needed" "The Desire to Fit in, the Faith to Stand Out" and one about how to be prepared for today's world. They were all really good, but I wish I would've went to one about the seven things Christ said on the cross that means something or other...I heard it was really good. During lunch, I went to the EFY choir, and I went there during break too. We were going to learn a program and perform it on Thursday. I also tried out for the Variety Show, which is just a talent show. I wasn't going to at first, because all I was doing was playing the piano, and most people don't like to sit there and listen to the piano. It's boring, except I like going to recitals because I think they're fun to listen to. Unless they play Beethoven or Mozart or Bach or a song from one of those three hundred year old dead guys, I think that music is BORING. Jon Schmidt's music is awesome though. Well, I found out that I didn't make it the next day. Oh well, I didn't think I would anyway, so I wasn't very disappointed. Okay...anyway back to free time. So after free time, we had dinner and then went to meet up with our company. We hung out for a while and then went to the dance. They taught us some dance moves which were wonderful. I had a great time at the dance. Even though all the lights were on, it was still fun. We had a dance contest which was awesome. After that, a guy told us to stand up. He started saying "now let's stop and see if we feel the spirit now" and I started thinking oh great, now they're going to give us a surprise devotional during a dance but then he said "It's so great that we can feel the spirit while having fun, you might even say that it's the best of both worlds" Everyone screamed as "The Best of Both Worlds" by Hannah Montana came on and everyone started dancing and screaming. Even though probably very few of us actually liked her, we still loved dancing like crazy and singing. It's funny how everyone knows the words to the song :] It was a great night and we were sad when it was over.

The next day, I was the last to get up. One of the showers in our dorm wouldn't turn off, so it wasted all the hot water. I got to take a cold shower. The water was so cold that it hurt to stand in it. I felt more sympathetic to Grandma and Grandpa Stevens who don't get much hot water in Mongolia. For the next couple of hours, I couldn't stop shivering. We had our devotional thing as usual and then went to breakfast. After having the morningside with our session director, we had our four classes again. I went to "Prepare to Meet the Savior" "Obedience and Freedom" "Emergency Prayparedness" and "Comparison: A Dangerous Habit". The "Emergency Prayparedness" was the best. The teacher was talking about how he's an ambulance guy, except he doesn't come in the ambulance, but he like helps them...IDK. Anyway, he was saying "only in Utah can you ask the ambulance driver to give you a Priesthood blessing" He also talked about how he gave a lot of Priesthood blessings to people. I remember him talking about one girl who had flipped over her truck. She was covered in blood. Even though he knew who she was, he couldn't recognize her because of all the blood. The people said that she broke her jaw and face bones at the very least. He gave the girl a Priesthood blessing, and she was able to leave the hospital four hours later with nothing broken. He then mentioned (and I forgot how we got on this subject) how his son had gotten pulled over by the police two weeks ago. He said "the great thing about living in a town as small as mine is that I knew he got pulled over before he even got home. This was two weeks ago, and he hasn't mentioned it to me or his mother. And do you know what's even funnier? He's in this room right now." He told his son to stand up, and he happened to be right in front of me. Everyone was laughing really hard and cheering. His son said "Hey Dad, yeah I've been meaning to tell you. I actually got pulled over three times. The first time was a warning, the second was because of my bulb, and the third time the officer said it really is my final warning". That was great. His dad then started talking about Priesthood blessings again. He talked about how his son had flipped over his four wheeler on the street four years ago. The four wheeler flew up into the air and then crashed on him and bounced off. His son had to stay in the hospital for three weeks, and for the first twelve hours, he was told over and over that his son would most likely die. His son had to learn to do a lot of things over again. When he got out of the hospital, a doctor told them that none of the doctors would've been surprised if he died the first night. When the four wheeler crashed on him, it hit him so hard that it bruised his heart. Ouch, my mom shuddered when I told her that. Prayer is amazing.

That night we played games again which were really fun, and then we went to our dorms and had a pizza party with ice cream, lemonade, and grapes.

On Thursday, we had to wear church clothes all day. We had the usual morning routines and then went to do young men and young women activities. The young women went into a chapel where Bro. Smith talked to us. He had us all laughing a lot, I wish I could listen to him more. He then was talking about how everything testifies of Christ. Like the seasons, Fall represents the fall of man, Winter is the apostasy, Spring is the resurrection, and Summer is Salvation. There are twelve full moons a year, which represents the twelve witnesses of Christ. Bro. Smith then said that women are representations of Christ. Eve was the final and grand creation. Women create beings with blood, water, and Spirit, and so does Christ. I learned more about women representing Christ that I won't say on here, but it was really interesting and made me think more about stuff. We did gospel stuff after that and then had lunch. After, we watched the Variety Show. The people in it were really good. A girl named Britten played and sang a song she made up on the piano. It started out all serious, but it was just about going to Subway to get a sandwich. It was so funny. Girls danced in the dark with glow sticks taped on their bodies so they looked like stick figures. A girl played the recorder with her nose, guys danced, and a bunch of other cool stuff. The last people to perform were these five guys who sang. I forgot what they're called. One sings baritone, another is tenor, then base, then there's the main singer, and then the guy who does beat boxing for the percussion. They sound amazing. After they were done, everyone stood up and started cheering for them to sing one more song.

When the Variety Show was over, I got to perform in the EFY choir. That was kinda funny. We started late at first. One of the speakers was talking ultra slow, so we started singing a song a measure or two late, so soon half of us were singing the high notes of one point in the song, and the other half were still singing the lower part of the song. We kinda meshed together at the end and the people I talked to said they didn't notice anything which was good. At other parts where there were solos, people in the choir kept on forgetting and would start singing before they had like five nudges and dirty looks from the conductors. It was a mess, but I thought it was funny. I was glad when it was over.

After that, we had testimony meeting which was delightful and illuminating.

My feet hurt like crazy at the end of the day from wearing these new heels I got all day. My feet were red and my heels were bleeding and I had a blister on my toe that had popped. Another toe was oozing blood. Too bad those shoes are too dang cute to not wear again.

The next day we had the usual devotionals and then we went to a few For the Strength of Youth classes before lunch. We then did a service project by coloring big maps of towns for kids to play with and put their dolls and cars on. During our free time, we went and got ready for the formal dance. I showered and spent forever with the other girls doing hair and makeup. We went to dinner and then did pictures with the company. We took a lot. I didn't feel like taking any pictures because I'm a bit pictured out. I'm probably going to have a million tags on facebook though. We went to the dance then and had an awesome time. I danced with tons of people and had a good time. This guy named Brandon wouldn't dance, so I made him get up and dance with me. I had him twirl me and spin around and all that fun stuff. After the dance, we had our last devotional by Bro. Smith. We then sang the EFY medley, the As Sisters in Zion/We'll Bring the World his Truth (click on it and listen to it, it's so amazing!!!!!!!! It makes me want to cry!!!!!), which is one of my favorites. We all put our arms around each other and were swaying while singing. I wanted to cry. After that, we had a devotional as a company. We were all sad because we were going home the next day. I hugged everyone, and the boys gave really good hugs. When we got back to our dorms, we saw that some of the boys had written us notes. :]

The next day, we woke up early to leave. After everything was packed, I went to the company spot for a while because the boys were there. We talked for a while. When Mom spotted me and pulled her car up, I gave all of the boys hugs. I miss them so much, they are amazing. We went back to my apartment to get my stuff and Ashley. We then headed home (after driving back once because I forgot to turn in my key). On the way home, I slept.

When we got home, I got on the computer and then took a long nap with my kitty, Charlie. I got tickets off the Internet, so Mom, Hannah, Emma, Ashley, and I went to see Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince. I thought it was very good, much better than the fifth.

The only thing I didn't like about EFY is that I couldn't go to bed until 11 PM and then I had to wake up at 6 AM. I fell asleep during scripture study every day which I feel really bad about. I was still awake enough to read at least three chapters, but still I was dead tired. Everyone was by the last day.

On Sunday, I went to church.

On Monday, I went to work sadly, and it was so weird being there in an environment like that after being at EFY and Girls' Camp for the past two weeks. I felt sick the whole day because I really wanted to be back at EFY.

Now Amanda and Jordan are at EFY right now and I'm so jealous, especially since Amanda texted me while I was typing this up (and just now too) saying: "Aaaaa the dance was soo much fun!" and "I know! And me and a guy named bryant both like each other!" I'm going to cry, I want to be back there so bad. It's really changed the way I think and act and makes me want to be a better person.

Bye everyone. Spread the word about how AMAZING EFY is.

Girls' Camp in Detail

I went to Girls' Camp this past week. My sister and I made some awesome hideously cute pants to wear there. I looked like a hippie the first day. It was my stake girls' camp and it was up in Kamas at a place called Camp Aerie. I wasn't really looking forward to this year (and neither were my wardies) because with stake girls' camp, about three to five times a day, you have to go down to this amphitheater and have a devotional, recite the YW theme, sing camp songs, and go to a bunch of activities that they want us to do. I like camping when I just sit at my campsite and hang out and play games, or ward girls' camp where it's just our ward and we don't have to do that stuff every day. But this Girls' Camp ended up being really good.

So the first day (Tuesday, July 7), I had to be at Pam Wilcox's (the YW camp director's) house by 7:30 AM. I didn't get there until 8. Ashley didn't come that day because she was going to a NeverShoutNever concert that night. We all got in cars and started on our 1 1/2 hour drive up to Camp Aerie. I fell asleep for part of the time. There was a part when we started going up this narrow dirt road when a garbage truck came toward us and scared us. It passed by and was seriously like less than a foot away. Dumb truck. We got to camp around 10 I think. We set up camp and ate lunch. I was put in a really small tent with the other third years, Sariah and Heather. I got a bit bored so I started crocheting a headband. By the end of camp, I had made 14 of them for a bunch of girls who wanted one. My leader made 4 for some others. We then went down to the amphitheater where we sang camp songs and had the staff girls act all excited and happy.

Our theme for this year was Challenge to Become University. We went to our different "classes" depending on our year. The first one I went to, we learned how to make hats on looms for our service project. The next class, we had a woman named Sister Shupe (a seminary teacher at Davis High) talk to us. She was hilarious and really good. She was talking about this hott guy at EFY a couple weeks ago and how he was being valiant in the testimony of Christ, and then some other stories. I was laughing the whole time, she was awesome. She had also asked us to write one word that we wanted to be remembered as when we died. I put "spiffing". I would love to be remembered by that word, I think it's a cool word. The next class was about modesty where they had a fashion show and they talked about how important modesty is. We then went back to camp. Later that night, we had dinner with all the YW in the stake in a field. We had hot dogs and hamburgers. My leader, Jill, was talking in a megaphone the whole time and making up songs about everyone. She is really funny and everyone loves her. She's amazing and all the other wards are jealous that she's in our ward. She's in her 40's or 50's. That's her below.
Anyway, we then went to the amphitheater to listen to a group called "Mercy River" which has three women who were very good singers and funny too. After them, we heard about The Bear. I heard a rumor earlier that there had been a bear around. Well while the women were singing, we heard dogs barking. This guy told us that the bear had sneaked (is that how you say it pre-tense? sneaked, snook, snooked??) into a campsite, ripped through a tent, and taken some trail mix. They told the park rangers so they came and shot it in the face with a bean bag and then had some dogs chase it away. They told us that there absolutely cannot be any food in our tents (oops :P) After that, we decorated pillow cases then went to go star gazing. I didn't really want to go star gazing even though astronomy fascinates me. I took my sweet time signing pillow cases. I heard a distant gunshot but didn't really think much of it for some reason. I was told about three minutes later that the bear had returned and that it was shot and killed. The bear was a female and teenager age. I was mad they shot it, the bear was here first and was just being curious. It's the stupid girls who left food in there tents fault that the bear got shot. I then decided to go star gazing for a while and got to the field to hear the last five minutes of the dude's talk. I looked in a few telescopes then left (in the big dipper, there was a quadrupole star!). I started walking back to camp by myself (eeew, I just killed a spider on the wall) and I got a little freaked out. I was looking all around with my flash light but was getting kinda scared. They said bears could still be around, like the bear's family. When I got back to camp, the next thing I remember doing was getting in bed. My two tent mates went into the next door tent to have a sleepover. I heard them saying that I probably wouldn't mind sleeping alone. I didn't really mind, but it irritated me that they just assumed that. A while later, they invited me in. There were about ten girls in there and they pointed to a spot where I could sleep that was about the size of this computer screen. I turned around and went back to my tent to sleep alone. One of the girls, Ashley Roylance, felt sick so her and Heather went to sit outside and then came to sleep in the tent with me which delighted me.

The next day, we went on a hike. The 4th years didn't have to go because they did it the day before the rest of us arrived. It was a delightful hike that was mainly uphill. when we got to the top, we were in a huge meadow where we ate lunch and hung out. I took tons of pictures because it was so pretty. Unfortunately, I had to pee in a bush. That wasn't very fun and it felt wrong. On the way back, I collected flowers and put in them in my headband. After being back at camp for ten minutes, Mom arrived with Ashley. I hugged Mom then showed Ashley the toilets. We were both excited because the last time we came to Camp Aerie (two years ago), there were no flushing toilets but just outhouses that were torture to go in because of the smell. These toilets were nice. Mom stayed for a while and then left. My friend, Joye Fulks, had been sleeping but woke up and she felt sick and her head felt hot. They poured water on her head and then made her sit down. She was crying because she was mad she was sick at camp. It was sad to see her like that since she's usually really bubbly and giggly. We went to our "classes" again. The first one we made necklaces out of scrabble pieces which were really cute. The next one we learned about dutch oven cooking and health. I don't get why they taught us about dutch over cooking, it's cool and all but none of the girls cared. We don't dutch oven cook or care how to clean it. But after the lesson, they gave out cherry cobbler. I grabbed some and then headed back to camp and ditched my third class. I went and found Joye in her tent. I gave her the cobbler and then we talked for a while and eventually fell asleep until Megan Anderson came and woke us up. She came in with Jessica Harvey and started coloring in a coloring book that they got. Jess was really cold and shivering and trying to snuggle in blankets which was weird because it was really hot outside. We later found out that she was sick. She had to stay in the tent while the rest of us went down to a field to watch football games and competitions. It was good with the music and commentary and popcorn, but most of the girls couldn't catch and were afraid to hold the football. It was a bit annoying and funny at the same time. The staff girls threw hats and CD cases at us which was cool. We then had the half time show where a group of women (including Jeni Galbraith from my ward) danced for us. It was really good and funny. When we got back to camp, we played Psychiatrist and hung out until bed time. I had a bunch of girls in another ward ask me to make them headbands so I obliged. I stayed by the fire and tryed working on them but got tired. I didn't want to sleep in my tent because Megan moved in my tent since her tent mates, Jess and Joye, were sick. It would be really crowded. I grabbed my sleeping bag and went to sleep in my older sister and Kailey Madsen's tent. They were confused when they saw some dark figure sleeping in their tent.

On Thursday, we went into the field to play a bunch of games and compete with the other ward. We did water games, archery, and races. They were really fun. After that, we had ward time. I went to my camp site and watched two girls whisper and pull out card and start laughing really hard a lot. They were playing a game that no one else knew how to play so they looked ridiculous laughing at cards they pulled out. I ate lunch and sat down to watch them and fell asleep at the table. All the girls started playing a game where you fill up a big sock with flour and hit each other with it. I was asleep and didn't want to play, but a lot of girls hit me anyway which was very nice (including my sister, Ashley). When I woke up, everyone was putting on masks and cucumbers on their eyes which I though was weird since we're dirty and at girls' camp, but I did it too. We then painted our nails. I took forever trying to fix mine and take off the dead skin and hang nails and make my nails look feminine. I then had Pam Wilcox paint them a dark blue (I'm really messy when it comes to painting nails). After that, we had dinner and a devotional in the amphitheater. Then we had testimony meeting. It was the best testimony meeting I think I've ever had. Everyone was crying and it was so spiritual. I wish every fast Sunday could be more like that. After that we had like five different cobblers and went to bed.

The next day, we packed up and left camp. We got to Pam's house and waited for half an hour for the trailer to arrive. We helped clean up and take everything home. I called Mom and she sent Hannah up to help me carry stuff home while Ashley showered and took a nap. She didn't realized I had Ashley's stuff too. We were dieing trying to get home and Emma came to help. I had her carry my pillow and blanket, but she tripped over it and skinned her knee and elbow and ran home crying. I told Hannah that we would soon be laughing about this. I wasn't, I was mad. I didn't get mad though after Mom said that she didn't know that I had Ashley's stuff too. I then showered and went swimming with Suzie, Wendy, Mom, Marjorie, and their kids. Then we went to Marjorie's house and played games. I was super tired and by the time we got back home, I felt so dead.

Now I'm off to EFY tomorrow and I'm so excited!!!! Cya everyone!!!

Girls' Camp