Sunday, November 24, 2002

Update: No, it didn't all happen.

fucla was amazing. I loved being in the Rose Bowl and watching our team DOMINATE the bRuins. Fabulous stuff there. I even started a fight with one of the ucla fans. Unintentionally, of course... he was in my way, so I had every right to push him... correct? The only disappointing aspect of the game was the utter rudeness of the Song Girls on the ride up. A girl was hairspraying her hair on the bus, a common sense no-no in my book. A few of our girls have asthma, which is irritated by the fumes, so our section leader asked her to stop. Well... she didn't. So, Andrea asked again, rather politely. This girl screams, "FINE, I'M STOPPING ALREADY. I GET THE POINT." *Then* she proceeds to bitch to her seatmate about how fat the Silks are, how she's glad that the band doesn't have any rude songs about the song girls, and how much superior they are to us, etc. ... umm... does anyone see the correlation between hairspray and fatness? We weren't being rude, but she sat there and completely ripped on us as she was sitting in the row in front of one of our freshmen. What a bitch. This is how they get the reputation of stuck-up prissies.

Today was Amy's birthday party. Here's a picture of us. And yes, Amy and I match on purpose! I really love my dress. It's beautiful, but more importantly, it makes me feel like a princess. And it was my (early!) Christmas present from my parents. We had a ton of fun today, but now I'm paying for it... I have WAY too much work.