NewsFront from SoCal: Saturday is a special day

Sunday, February 4, 2007

Saturday is a special day

How come Saturdays always seem like the busiest day of the week? I can almost never get any homework or chores done! I had basketball practice from 10:00 am to 12:00 noon. We scrimmaged mostly, so it was totally cool. After that, I came home to get ready for the Best of EFY (Especially for Youth). The speakers, Elder Jacobs and Wilcox were really animated and had some awesome topics and points to make. Afterwards, they gave us an hour break to go get dinner. In-N-Out, here I come. lol. It wasn't too packed for having close to 600 people at the conference. The dance was a lot of fun overall... but I got blown off by two girls that were seriously good lookin' and cool. Oh well, when my dad says I am the ugly twin, I guess he's right. I'm supposed to write an essay for AP Euro, but I think I'll do it during my free period tomorrow. I'm feeling lazy... ha ha. Anyways, dinner's almost ready, so I gotta scram. Lates!

1 comment:

taylor elaine said...: saturdays are definitely the most hectic day of week at our house. whatever happened to rest and relaxation?!?! you should give yourself a break every once in a while and fly out to saipan to experience a true "island style" saturday...because hectic in saipanese is definitely NOT hectic in stateside. =P; February 6, 2007 at 5:36 PM

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