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Four birthday cakes. FOUR. People are too nice.
Aside from the plethora of cake (which I still haven't gotten sick of, and don't think I ever will, as I am a raging cake addict), the birthday weekend was enjoyable. Thanks to all for the cakes, cards, wishes, and other forms of good will.
Anyhoo, prom. Yeah, it's pretty complex. Angela and I typed up an actual itinerary today, and it looked like the battle plan for a covert military operation. Then again, it's me we're talking about, and I do have this slight tendency to beat the snot out of every little detail, especially with large-scale events such as prom. With about three weeks left, though, I think we'll be able to pull it together. Let's just hope that our group can avoid any major blowouts between dates that would result in the disintegration of all our reservations and proper planning.
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We're going to Virginia Beach on Thursday! WOOT WOOT!
In case you're new to my life, our music department goes on an annual "Spring Trip" in order to compete in an out-of-state festival competition and win lots of trophies, while managing to have lots of good, not-so-clean fun. (Just kidding about the not-so-clean part.) And when I say "music department", I mean EVERYONE: the choir, the orchestra (multiple ensembles), and all the various bands. Pretty hefty bunch. Which equates to TONS of fun. This year we're going to Virginia Beach for four days, and I'll be sharing a hotel room with three of the craziest females in the universe (crazy in a good way, of course): Kelly, Angela, and Jena. It promises to be a ridiculously good time, so hang tight for copious amounts of photographs and horrifying anecdotes upon my return.
Aside from the plethora of cake (which I still haven't gotten sick of, and don't think I ever will, as I am a raging cake addict), the birthday weekend was enjoyable. Thanks to all for the cakes, cards, wishes, and other forms of good will.
Anyhoo, prom. Yeah, it's pretty complex. Angela and I typed up an actual itinerary today, and it looked like the battle plan for a covert military operation. Then again, it's me we're talking about, and I do have this slight tendency to beat the snot out of every little detail, especially with large-scale events such as prom. With about three weeks left, though, I think we'll be able to pull it together. Let's just hope that our group can avoid any major blowouts between dates that would result in the disintegration of all our reservations and proper planning.
AND........
(dot dot dot)
We're going to Virginia Beach on Thursday! WOOT WOOT!
In case you're new to my life, our music department goes on an annual "Spring Trip" in order to compete in an out-of-state festival competition and win lots of trophies, while managing to have lots of good, not-so-clean fun. (Just kidding about the not-so-clean part.) And when I say "music department", I mean EVERYONE: the choir, the orchestra (multiple ensembles), and all the various bands. Pretty hefty bunch. Which equates to TONS of fun. This year we're going to Virginia Beach for four days, and I'll be sharing a hotel room with three of the craziest females in the universe (crazy in a good way, of course): Kelly, Angela, and Jena. It promises to be a ridiculously good time, so hang tight for copious amounts of photographs and horrifying anecdotes upon my return.