i had breakfast with my friend caleb who i hadn't seen in a hot minute, so it was great to catch up & hear about what's been going on. he's one of my favorite people to talk to because he's a great listener & gives amazing advice. love that kid!
gray's birthday party was hilarious, too. leigh made delicious food & we all laughed forever talking about our funny gray stories. since i've been best friends with gray since 10th grade, mine could go on forever. i'll share one of my faves, though: gray & i always talk about how people get our names wrong all the time- i'll get nellie, millie, melody, etc. & he'll get crazy variations of his, too. so a few years ago he was on the homecoming committee at USC & got to bring out one of the trophies onto the field. the announcer, in front of THOUSANDS says "and presenting the trophy tonight we have mr. GARY ladd. not gray, gary. he was so startled with the horror that he dropped the trophy on the field. honest to god i think i peed myself. best nite of my life.
us back in the daaaaaay- ha
after gray's my best friend kristie & i got our dance on for a good hour or 2. just carefree jumping around fun at the art bar. they don't always play the best music in the world, but we rarely have to worry about gross dudes trying to dance up on our junk so it works for us! i get so excited when they play this:
saturday midtown helped move in USC students- so much fun. going up & down the steps hooked me up for weekend leg workout number 1. i met some new people & really enjoyed helping out. i'm about 98% sure i saw the girl from real world over there. i said hey, but she was walking into a room. she's dating a guy i went out with my freshman year of college. random.
after a much needed lunch at san jose with some of the move-in crew & a shower at the hizzle, i went skating with some of my favorite people. weekend leg workout number 2. oh dip, was it fun. afterwards we watched my underoath dvd & michael phelps, extroidinaire. is that how you spell that word? great nite.
today i roughed it in the wild for a photoshoot. my friend nathan is a sickkkk photographer & he took some pics for his portfolio. in no way, shape, or form am i a "model" so i'm worried he won't have many good shots to use. i can't pose or do anything with my face without looking like a total tool, so yikes. i'm so proud of myself, though, because we went to this abandoned warehouse out behind CIU & i rolled in dirt, held a toad who was trying to pee on me & get away, climbed up dangerous ledges (weekend leg workout 3), hiked on no kind of trail, without a machete (again, why am i typing words i don't know how to spell?) through poison ivy, thorns, sketch bugs, got in the water without freaking too much about scary things on the bottom, etc. go me! oh lookie, here's a pic he just posted. he's rad:
ok, that's it for now. over & out. my legs need reeeeeest. <3
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