let's give the boy a hand

So, I think everyone has heard the story of the amazingness of Mr. Jakeman except for Trisha and other random people who read this blog. All I can say is that walking into my room full of red and pink balloons, with confetti all over the floor and a dozen red roses on my bed was funny, but pretty cute at the same time. Oh, and don't forget about that song "but I can't help falling in love with you." Yeah, that was playing in the background. Truly hilariously amazing. Alas, I didn't get to see him until the next evening. That was sad. I was going crazy wanting to thank him, seeing as I didn't think my thank you note that I left on his car was good enough. I hate that school is starting again because then I will be too busy for having a life.

So, I like my haircut a lot. It was a really tramatic experience the first time I tried to do it, but it turned out all right in the end. I hope it serves me well. If any of you haven't seen it, you should. It's pretty shocking.

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Park City, here we come! If we can ever get all of us together. So, we were thinking that we would go next Friday because that is Micquel's day off, but I have just remembered that that is the day that we are all going canping with the guys. poopy. At least Micquel already has it off for that. We will have to reschedule our outing for another time, but the sad thing is that Becca can't do it after next weekend because she will be getting ready to leave. Micquel, try to find out what day you have off for next next week (22-26). We'll see what we can do. Becca doesn't mind if she can't come, though, because she's going to go shopping with her sisters and have a gay old time. No worries, lets just try to get it so everyone can come.

I got my first personalized letter from James today. It was really exciting--just like the emailing days. What a funny young man he is. I quite enjoy his letters, even if he is a crazy Hungarian man.