EFY!

Oh wow... EFY was so amazing...

So we met at the church for rides and rode down there... and we got there and found seats and all that good stuff...

And then the first guy spoke and MAN! was he good... at telling stories, acting, piano and guitar... he was funny! And his songs were... wow. Really touching. The whole stadium was silent. It was amazing.

And then we took a break...

And then the second guy talked... and that was cool. His stories were funny. He was a good speaker too. I kept noticing what thier habits were and I could tell that they were both very nervous at the beginning. Speech and Debate is already affecting me...

And then we had dinner. And that was fun. It wasn't windy; thank goodness. And Jessica still has her Mary Poppins bag.

After that we went to the concert. And it was REALLY loud. So I we ended up going outside and talking to the boys.

And then was the dance.......... What can I say? Michael wasn't there. I danced with guys I had never seen before... they played some good songs, some really lame songs.... and the dance was really long.

And then I fell asleep in the car on the way home after being driven crazy by the song I hate more than any other ever written. Seriously, I loathe this song with a passion. Good Morning Baltimore is of the devil, I'm sure of it. Oh yeah, and we listened to some Michael Bubble. Er, Buble, I mean. Whatever. It's Michael Bubble. And then I fell asleep. And then I woke up and went home. And then I fell asleep.

Today Brooke brought Mallory's old elementary school yearbooks to church. And guess who was in there? A certain bear. And, you will all be shocked to hear that in fourth grade....................... He did not have a bowl cut. He looked nothing like he does now. Wierd...

Anyway, that's it. Time to go clean my room.
Love you all!

And may you all have Moriah-endings.