Saturday was one of those good days. You know, one of those good days that was extra good because you weren't even expecting it to be anything at all.
I had planned on attending the HELP reunion in the morning and then spending the day studying and doing things that are important albeit boring.
Instead, I spent the entire day with my favorite friends from Africa (that I lived with in Africa . . . they are not African). We ate pizza, talked about our favorite African memories including (but not limited to) squeeze yourselves, fierce (but really parasite) Pierce and Blurry Flurry our favorite Irish friends, the goat pee incident and Edith's reenact of said incident, the joys of wearing eyeliner and squeezing four people on one small boda boda.
Then, for the first time this season, I went to the football game. Can you say 8th row right behind the goal? I can:
Oh, yeah . . . and BYU won. About time, huh?New favorite artist: Ray LaMontagne
I will carefully choose my favorite song and post it soon. I haven't picked one quite yet.
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