This is Summer!
Last night my roommates and I along with a few other awesome people in the ward threw a party for one of our dear friends, Brad Horman. We made curry and rice, naan (an Indian flat bread), and an awesome birthday cake with fondant. All of which fed about 20 people...I think.
I love spending time and laughing with a good group of people. Hearing jokes, gathered around to just have a good time. It was refreshing to just relax and not worry about being judged about what I said or did - no implications or deeper meanings attached to my words or actions. It was just what it was. (That's not to say I was crazy bouncing off the walls...I still watched myself and didn't say the first thing that came to mind.) It was pure, good fun.
Brad, thanks for having a birthday. :)
And then today my ward had a water kickball activity with water balloons! WHOA MAN WAS THAT SO MUCH FUN!!!!
I kind of got soaked through 10 times from buckets of water being dumped on me. Whatever man. It was hot outside. Everyone laughing and running and looking suspiciously at each other wondering who will be the next victim of the bucket with water. Who's going to hit who with the water balloons? It reminded me of my 16th birthday party when we had a water balloon fight and everyone had their targets for their own reasons. Today, those reasons were because we're all friends. It was marvelous. :)
I love spending time and laughing with a good group of people. Hearing jokes, gathered around to just have a good time. It was refreshing to just relax and not worry about being judged about what I said or did - no implications or deeper meanings attached to my words or actions. It was just what it was. (That's not to say I was crazy bouncing off the walls...I still watched myself and didn't say the first thing that came to mind.) It was pure, good fun.
Brad, thanks for having a birthday. :)
And then today my ward had a water kickball activity with water balloons! WHOA MAN WAS THAT SO MUCH FUN!!!!
I kind of got soaked through 10 times from buckets of water being dumped on me. Whatever man. It was hot outside. Everyone laughing and running and looking suspiciously at each other wondering who will be the next victim of the bucket with water. Who's going to hit who with the water balloons? It reminded me of my 16th birthday party when we had a water balloon fight and everyone had their targets for their own reasons. Today, those reasons were because we're all friends. It was marvelous. :)
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