September 12, 2009

Some Other Happenings - That have nothing to do with school

Thus more I am alive and well in the BAMF citay of SLC. Here's just some thangs I've been up to.
Utah Utes football game opener against the Aggies = no brainer victory (no offense to my L-town peeps).
Poncho and I have been into candy bar posters lately. We are still in complete bafflement as to why they are not around like they used to be. They are a classic and should be shared with all those whom you love. After all, it's a card AND a treat.
Shooting the Tube: This is a my fave new adventure. There's this huge pipe by parleys canyon where a couple of Einsteins decided to build a sort of retractable dam. Thus, after the water fills up, people pile into this HUGE tube and release the dam, shooting you out into a pool of water (and a couple rocks, but no worries). It's the best thing since my beloved Wet n' Wild shut down. It shoots you out crazy fast, so be prepared, I also recommend you bring a pan to sit on, works wonders.

Me and Brian at U game

To some of the boys who helped us move in

Barb = that exotic devil

Jo and I before shooting the tube....

Random. But I just love it and it hangs in our home proudly

coming out of the tube

Me, Poncho, and Jo. Look at poncho's sad little arm. She's just so small and helpless;)

Emily, Mallory, Miko and Haylee post shooting

Seriously, how cute

The infamous tube

Jeb, Jo, Myself, and Miko after shooting tube

That dog shot the tube. CRAZY NUTS

Some of the boys

The roomies and myself (and britt) took some photos one evening and they were all themed. This one is you just saw a smurf, and he looks interested.

Lord Of The Manor (or treehouse)

Da Dada DAAAA!!!! The tree house
living room

kitchen slash back stairs

hallway concealing our rooms

front stairs

Front room

dining room

Bunk Buddies!! Yep, there's bunk talk atleast thrice a week.

Barb's bad A- chalkboard wall

Back stairs

Yep, I know, it's been 97 years since I last posted and the people will have it no longer! So, I've gone ahead and grown up all big and moved into a new place. Yes, the nostalgia from when I was just a wee lass, barely big enough to hold up my own head ( wasn't too long ago, I have a decent sized cabeza) is killing your sentimental hearts. No fear, I'm still jenny from the block. But let me share a bit about it with you: It is called 'The Treehouse." It is appropriately called this because you have to walk up a flight of stairs to get to it, whether you go from the front or the back. I LOVE IT! I have phenom roomies and we have far too much fun together. Poncho (the lil one) and I are bunk buddies, and then theres Jo and Barb. It's a quirky, cute little place and we had to do quite a few repairs. For instance: The toilet, upon moving in, would only flush about every 75 minutes. You say, 'biggie?' I dare say yes, yes a humongous biggie. Timing one's bowels is no easy task on a day to day basis. But, with the help of some man-scouts in our ward we can now relieve whatever we wish whenever we wish. Anyway, here's some pics of the place