Thinking lately.

Days have been happy. Sometimes I get out of class plug in my ipod and just explore around campus. Sometimes I find myself just laughing. Not at anything particular. Just laughing. Cause life is sorta funny when you think about it. We humans get so worked up about the littlest things, but when it comes down to it, it is all just silly junk stuff.

Every day I have been asking myself (and whoever happens to be around me) "what is your favorite part about today?" It is a fun game if I do ask myself.

Here have been some of my answers.

1. Making sushi with my roommate and boy (Alena and Tyler)
2. Eating war heads at work and uncontrollably drooling. Even thinking about it makes my mouth salivate.
3. Not falling asleep in biology. That is huge ladies
4. Spontaneous dance off in the living room. Followed by me jumping off the couch and destroying my leg on the coffee table.
5. Getting a bloody nose on my first day working for RISE. that is funny.

Amen to good weeks.

Sunday; Someday.

What a Sunday. I  went home for Mother's Day / Ryan Lever's missionary farewell. It was a delight.

Ryan is going to do wonders in Scotland. He is a great young man and will look dang good in a kilt.

After the farewell, we went to Ryan's house to fill our tummies. I sat the the kids table and made some good friends. It was nice to catch up with friends from high school. It is crazy how much things are changing. Everyone is going different directions and doing great things. It will be weird when people get real jobs and get married.

Later that night the fam and I got to skype Lauren. It was so nice to actually see her face (even though skype blotched her up real good). She now talks like she is from Minnesota, which makes no sense at all. She is pretty much the only whiter person in Singapore. She is doing great things. I miss the girl.

It was a great Sunday though. Here is a photo update.

Vivas las AMIGOS!

Cin·co de Ma·yo

[Sp. seeng-kaw the mah-yaw] 

noun

a Mexican holiday marking the victory of Mexican troops over French forces in Puebla, Mexico, on May 5, 1862.

American definition:
a bunch of white kids bowling for two hours, listening to Mexican music, yelling Spanish words at one another, and eating Taco Bell, on May 5, 2012.

What a cool holiday. I am one lucky chica.