Fidelio: My pre-birthday surprise

On Friday Bryan came to my apartment and instructed me to put on my black formal dress. He said that he was taking somewhere for my birthday and it was a surprise. So I put on the dress and did my hair and makeup and we were off to the surprise destination. I realized where he was taking me when the freeway signs started to lead us to San Francisco. But what I didn't know was where in San Fancisco. As we pulled off the freeway we started following signs to the wharf. So I knew we would be going somewhere near to wharf. We pulled in to the parking garage and walked up the stairs to the street. Bryan walked me to the door of the Mandarin chinese resturant (very expensive). He explained that this resturant is known for it hot and sour soup (my favorite). So we enjoyed a nice romantic dinner overlooking the wharf and Bryan got bonus points for the soup. By this time I am still wondering why I am all decked out in this black evening gown. Bryan takes me to the bus stop and when we get off we walk two blocks. My feet are tired and I am freezing to death. But when we stopped in front of the Opera House I was excited. This was the first opera that both Bryan and I had ever seen. We had front row balcony sets. After the performance I asked Bryan if he knew that Fidelio was a love story and he said yes. He had planned this whole night out. The fact that he spent so much time planning the night out, made me feel so special. I felt really classy that night. Happy pre-birthday to me. My prince is taking me to Hawaii for my real birthday. How did I get so lucky?

My Ale 8 Affliction

I think I have a problem
Shelli sent me an Ale 8 about three weeks ago. I thought that I would be nice and share it will all my new friends. I wanted them to experience the pleasure of true refreshment.
Looking back, I resent my generosity. Shelli sent the Ale 8 to me. I should have been the one who single-handedly devoured its contents. And now I am left with a desire that I can't fill. I want an Ale 8. I need an Ale 8.
Let this be a lesson to everyone who takes for granted the Ale 8 machine at the WF. There will come a time when your "20 step trip to the Ale 8 machine" days are over. Till then, keep chugging. And with each sip, think of those of us less fortunate.

My New Home

This is Davis

Well this is a third-grader's interpretation of my new home. I will take some real pictures as soon as Shelli mails me my cord for my camera. When God first told me to California he was as detailed as this picture. I could see that I would be provided the essentials (the little red shack). But over the past few days he has blessed me beyond measure. I will be leading a womens prayer group with Cru. I am so excited to see what God has in store for all the women on this campus. I know so many people on campus already. Guess my nickname?... KENTUCKY! Its fun, and people remember it. When God puts a fuzzy and vague picture of where he is taking you, just be glad that he gave you any glance at all.

Making Friends

Hey Ya'll, it has just now hit me that I am 2500 miles from home. The plane ride was so quick it has taken a few days to process the idea of being in California. I am all moved in and my walls are filled with pictures of my favorite peeps. The students at Cru are making me feel right at home. I have like thirty new friends (not as cool as my KY guys and dolls). I miss you all, but am excited to say that this is exactly where God wants me. "Goo" has hit it off big here, but the "little-bit-rude" slap has been slow to show. Some things are better left in KY. They all think that I am hiding my accent. People out here think I am FUNNY, isn't that silly. Please send mail: 418 Russell Park Apt #4, Davis CA 95616. I need some Ale 81 and a Kentucky sweatshirt real bad. Love ya'll lots.

Wondering Heart

I am in need for prayers of encouragement and reassurance. I know in my heart that God needs me to go. I am anxious for God to reveal his plan for me. But when I ask he answers, "This is none of your business". And still I ask... why?

Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good; his love endures forever.
1 Chronicles 16:34

Latin Fever (post-Tuna fever).

There is nothing like dancing all night with my favorite chicas and random latino hotties (or not-so-hotties). Meredith, with her little mermaid hair in all its fiery red glory managed to fill her dance card with ease. Megan, Cynthia and I managed to keep up with Jan (did I mention that she got a business card from Hector). Proof that there are things going on in Lexington on a Saturday night. I am going to miss dancing at the parking lot after party. You girls are all SCANDALOUS! I love it.

Blogspot Virgin.
Thanks to Venus Canadia (a.k.a. Vanessa) I am now entering the world of blogging. It seems like only yesterday I was hiding my Girl Talk voice activated diary from my brothers. Look at me now I am sharing my most intimate thoughts with the world.
The purpose of this blog is to provide a way for all my friends to share in my adventures in California. I wish that I could take all of you with me... but this is the next best thing.

Disclaimer: I am not responsible for any extreme anxiety, public outburst of laughter, inappropriate body language, ect. caused by the contents of this blog.