Sophomore Life

Life as a sophomore is pretty fun so far. Classes are going well, and I just got back into BYU Jazz Voices. Hooray! I've also just declared my major as English - the grammar Nazi found her home, and there was much rejoicing in the land. My first few weeks have consisted of rockin' hard concerts, nerdly interactions with awkward RMs, and getting turned down from clubs - yeah; that all sounds a lot worse than it actually has been. So, rockin' hard concerts: I went to the Mae concert with Derrick Reynolds a couple of weeks ago and that was awesome. I got all punked out thanks to my roommates and fit right in with the really "alternative" people. It was actually an amazing concert, but no pictures unfortunately. Nerdly interactions with awkward RMs: I can't really give a specific example of this, it's just more my social life. The other night a bunch of guys in my ward found out I was 18, and I think it scared them silly - heh heh heh. Turned down from clubs: It's not so much a "club" as much as it is a big dance every Thursday night - 80's dancing in fact. So Karen and I got dressed up to the nines, and were all set to go. We drove to Salt Lake, but because Karen was a Canadian citizen, and didn't have her Canadian license (it's in the mail) we were turned away which was sad if only because our way cool outfits from DI went to waste. On the way back home we drove by Westminster College (Joe Riser) and have since talked to Joe. He's doing well. So here are some 80's pictures. I think had we been teenagers in the 80's, we would've been the coolest...not that we're not the coolest now...