I went to Provo for my spring break, and it rocked. Here's the very condensed version (i hate writing, and I have no pictures). We get there, sleep, laze around, eat at bombay house, sleep, go snowboarding, sleep, laze, eat tepanyaki, sleep, laze, go on campus, sleep laze, go to nickelcade, go bowling, sleep again. Then the plane ride home was 2 hours delayed...that part wasn't much fun.
I am in the school play titled "The Real Inspector Hound". We had a practice run in front of the students who had perfect attendance, and it wasn't too bad. One of the boys messed up 3 times, one of them right before me, and it messed me all up. Luckily I recovered, but not quite in time...it wasn't pretty. So, that is what's going on with me.
