So you know when weekends don't turn out the way you planned? Yes, that was pretty much my weekend. Totally spontaneous and unexpected. Which is good . . . minus the fact that I didn't get nearly enough homework and studying done as I had planned. But, this weekend I decided people are more important than school. (Right? I need validation on this.) On Friday night, I had two events. Yes, two. It was amazing. I never have plans on Friday night, let alone two different events to attend. Although, neither were dates. Still working on the whole dating thing. First, I went to The Wall, a new club-type alcohol-free hangout place in the WILK at BYU. It was actually pretty cool. I went to see my friend's boyfriend's band play (Red Yeti), but come to find out, they weren't going to play till 10 pm. But, I did run into my cousin Wesley there, and found out that my other cousin Sam (Wes's brother) was playing with his band, Red Orange. It was neat. I love running into my cousins.
After that, I head up to Salt Lake to go to the Pie with my friend from Bountiful. I love the Pie. Such good food! The cheese sticks and cinnamon sticks were especially amazing. I don't even want to know how many calories I ate, but every bite was extremely delicious. Since most of the table was full of testosterone, naturally we discussed sports. Almost the whole time. I think we spend 20 minutes arguing who was greater, Lebron James or Michael Jordan. We came to no agreeable conclusion. But, it was worth it. I love Salt Lake, and the whole evening felt like an adventure. Totally worth the drive.
I spent most of Saturday helping my friend with his paper. But, we ended up leaving Provo and heading to Scheels in Sandy. Still, another adventure. I don't want to discuss details, but it was a spontaneous adventure. Maybe I will post the details later . . .
So, in the words of Looney Tunes, that's all folks.
P.S. Sorry no pictures yet. I am still trying to figure out how to blog with pictures. Apparently, I haven't discovered the trick quite yet.
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