Packing and moving all of my belongings to my new dorm hall took so long, in part because there were a million of us lugging around our belongings in those big carts up and down the elevator. It was tiring, especially considering I only got two hours of sleep. I’ll retell the story.

Friday afternoon we had a wonderful closing ceremony for FSSP in which the Hip Hop club and Folklorico danced for us… as well as a secret performance by the Tim Sakatani, Romy, and Zekee!! Wow, Romy can dance so well! I’m almost positive she choreographed that dance for them. It was amazing, honestly. During dinner of the ceremony Kristie took to drawing pictures of us all with a random symbol on the shirts of the drawing. Mine’s was a rose.

Later that night I did laundry with Alex and Sandy. Then, we all took pictures in the same order as the drawing, with printed out versions of our symbol.

By the time Sandy and David were done packing it was pretty late, but we agreed to have a slumber party in my dorm room as a sort of farewell to our time spent in FSSP. We went to get Freebirds and brought it back to my room while watching Phantom of the Opera. Uh, then we started dancing … and lalala. At 4AM we realized we needed to be awake at 6AM and resolved to go to bed. We even had six alarms ready to wake us up should we be too sleepy to actually get up. We didn’t go to bed right away as we kept dancing… in the dark… with each other. Dirty style. ;] lmao… I’m so glad David’s gay because that would have been rather awkward! No details. (: By 4:30am we knew it was time to sleep. Sandy and I slept together ;] lol and David slept on a make-shift bed of sorts on the floor (lolol).

Moving began at 7am… and I didn’t finish with everything until noon.

I fuhreaking x love my new room! It’s gorgeous, really really really big, and just … amazing. I wonder if it’s mean of me to have claimed the window side of the room already… as I am already moved in and my roommate gets there next Sunday. :x! Haha, oh wells.

Lots of minor things happened, some of which I twittered about. ^_^

I arrived at my Auntie Elle’s sometime around 4pm. She showered and got ready, then took me to my mom’s house (Mom was at work at the time) so I could do the same, so we could celebrate my Uncle George’s birthday. We went to this Mexican restaurant with a dance floor and really bomb ass music. I danced a lotttt. ♥ And, I hardly ate. I love the combination!

I got home perhaps 45 minutes ago and am taking care of the blogathon, though the entry is an hour too late, but eh. I’m being extremely lenient so long as I actually do blog. That’s the important part. I’m awake and pretty energetic considering I only slept those two hours. This week is going to be spectacular.

Dance with me.

2 thoughts on “Dance.

  1. Hmm.. it seems that my comment didn’t show. So here it is again. Delete one of the two if there are two please! 😆

    Why do I imagine you moving out of your ex-dorm into your present dorm in the setting of Harry Potter? 🙄 lol I keep thinking that you’re wearing robes, lugging your suitcase around because you wanted to do it the “Muggle” way. lol

    BTW, Welcome back to sunny L.A. 😎 See you on Friday! Hm… where should we go?

    P.S. – You guys dancing at 4 AM and doing “…la la la,” raises an eyebrow and some questions from me. lol! 😯 haha All right, cya!! 😉

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