This is going to be the longest post everrrrrrr.

I apologize for my lack of posting these past couple weeks. And I also apologize for the lengthiness of this post. Life is busy at the PT but completely worth it. I will now proceed to fill you in on everything cool that has happened to me. 

LPA [Little People of America] week was off the chain, the charts, the grid, and most importantly, the WAGON. I had the cutest girls. No one knew each other before they came, but by the end of the first day they were all best friends. It was definitely a great way to start the summer off. Oh, and don't forget my 'boyfriends.' Let's just say I had a couple boys who thoroughly enjoyed spending their time with me. 

For intersession I went to Santa Barbara with Cullen, Devo, Trent, and Theresa. We walked along the pier, hung out at the beach, washed our feet in some sinks [*cough cough* THERESA], ate some dinner, and finished just in time to make our appointment at Yogurtland. 

E-mailing pictures of himself to me. Typical.

 Dre's arms or Calli's?

Great right?

Now to the great TOM's adventure.

Cullen had told us about a Tom's sample sale that would be going on pretty close to camp the next day, so the crew decided to go, thinking that if we get there by nine we would be in and out in a couple hours. Word of advice? Never think that. Because you will be in line for four and half hours with hundreds of other people, singing camp songs to try and entertain yourself, while having people try to check out your friend's butt. And as fun as that sounds, it actually was! We had a great time. A celebratory and very enthusiastic congratulations was given by Devo at the end of the day and we were all prouda' each other by the end. 

Trent's girlfriend Rosa. Stand up pants? No problem!

PRE-toms.

POST-toms.

The next week was Kidney Transplant and Diseases week and it was entirely different from LPA. It was definitely hard, but taught me a lot. Oh and don't forget that I got to meet George Lopez! No pictures were taken but here is a picture of me, and a picture of George Lopez that you can collage together in your brain. It's pretty much the same thing. 

Fast forward to the end of that week when I was given the 'opportunity' to be a chaperone and ride on the bus to OC to drop off some of the campers. We left at nine a.m. and stopped in LA at the Federal Building because it was one of the stops where parents could pick their kids up. We ate some YUMMY fresh fruit [mangoes, cantaloupe, watermelon, coconut, etc, etc.] and after waiting for a little bit with the entire bus, I ended up staying there for an extra little bit with a camper while we waited for his dad. His dad came an hour or so later, and Kathy, one of the Painted Turtle drivers, came to pick me up a little bit after he left while she was on her way to drop volunteers off at LAX. When did I get home you may ask? Well thanks for asking. I got home at about 6 pm. Let's just say it was a loooong day. Unfortunately the only cool picture from that day that I have for you is of a car. Take it for what it is.

DRUMROLL PLEASEEEEE... Finally, for this last intersession, I went to good ol' LA to stay at Jay's house with Peter, Lindsay, Jay, Katie, and Alisa. We went to Manhattan and Venice Beach, had a super classy barbecue, and watched an insanely talented mini-skater kill it in the skate park. 

Manhattan Beach crew!

Venice Beach

The most ridiculous hat shop I have ever seen! Two floors of super rad hats. THANK YOU JAY.

As you can tell, I have been just a weeee bit BUSY [I accidentally just typed busty... awks] and have had the time of my life. It's incredible to see where I was a year ago, and where I am now. Lots of things can change in a year... can't wait to see what's next!

p&B.

P.S. I am officially three for three for beach time during intersession *insert WOOT WOOT with arm raise here*.