PG....not as in parental guidance

So...I'm in Prince George. Hence the "PG." oh ho ho....my wit astounds Kristine.

We drove here today and had a grand time cruising to Theresa, random mixes from Rachelle, and sang our little hearts out to Disney. We got some hilarious videos of Kristine and Jenice doing interpretive dance and the Cirlce of Life song. :) I love it. Then Jenice tried to take a bathroom break, and two cops came, so she held it a little longer....or all the way here, like 2 more hours. Wow.

I graduated from PRBI on Saturday and then got baptized on Sunday, that was fun. I was just so giggly when I walked across the stage to snag my diploma. :) I loved it. Getting baptized was cool, but I wasn't like, OH MY WORD, I am so proud of myself. I cried in my testimony and made the mic SCREAM, so that kind of sucked. Then I moved home, said goodbye to my roommate, and then drove here this morning.

I'm not totally sure how I feel about gradding and being done school and moving out in the fall. I'm neutral. I actually considered going back to school and being a Care Leader for a few fractions of a second. But the house in GP (not PG) worked out so well, it just doesn't make sense to go back unless God makes it VERY obvious. So.....I stick with the plan.

Anyhoo, Jenice wants to kick me off. What a weenie. :) Mwa ha ha.

Roll up the rim, kick the bucket, and "Kiss the Girl."

*C