Musical Magic

Something wonderful happened in our apartment. Something that would only appear in sictoms and chick flicks.

The other day there was a cd left on our doorstep for Kristina. This cd had one song. One song on there five times.

Oh and what a song it was. I'll have to try and find a link to to it so that we can all enjoy the magic.

People, it really doesn't get much better than this!

Love is in...our apartment.

Okay. People.
We had a red carpet party last night. I would love to post every picture and detail from said party. However, I will not.
If you would like to see more... visit my personal blog.

But... I thought that I would post a few pictures of Kristina through out the evening.



Are you noticing a trend?

If you haven't figured it out... Kristina is a very lovely individual.

And I love her.

because we're good dancers

We secretly love Beyonce.

because we are women

We are women. Hear us roar.

because we are rad

We have a true talent.

sweet sounds of joy

This is the song we sang as roomies at Stake Conference a couple weeks ago.

Enjoy.

P.S. This video not recorded during the actual performance. No worries.

sneak peak

Album:

How Lovely to be a Woman

Don't Stop Believing

because we celebrate every day

this particular day is President's Day.

THE BOOK

Okay people. You may have noticed that occasionally we have made mention to THE BOOK.
The book is a wonderful and important part of our sitcomatic lives. This is the place in which we document all of our sitcomaticosity.
So I thought that I would share with you what THE BOOK looked like. It is a lovely book that I received from gal pal, Betsy. We have greatly appreciated that enromous contribution that her gift has been to our lives. So... if you ever read this, Bets.... Thanks.

This is the cover. Cars. Lightning McQueen.
We're kind of big deals.... get used the idea, man.

And here is what it looks like inside of our book. The title page that begins all of the madness.

And... this is also what it looks like.

You see, there is a story. There always is.

And here it is (as is written in THE BOOK):

"We gave this book to Jeff to read our sitcomatic moments. Then we couldn't remember if there was something in here that they couldn't see. So.. we attacked: Jeff sat on Kristina, Spencer was holding Angie's hands and her pants were falling down. SO much was happening. Chases....

It ended that nothing bad or incriminating was held within these pages. "

And so, my friends, this is the result of that evening. It was a fight to the bitter end....

So... That's the book. Chalked FULL of adventure and secrets.

Slideroo

Here's the news....
Hand rails are for sliding. And we appreciate this fact.

Here is the proof:

Exhibit A



Exhibit B

Love us.

Diversity

Here is something that I love.
And I wish that I could better remember the details... that way it might be funnier to outsiders.

Yesterday Ashley and I were driving up to campus. (This is the week that everyone is campaigning for different leadership positions on campus and within the different colleges... and such.)

Okay, so we are stopped at the traffic light.
Ashley- Talking, talking, talking. And then burst out.... "Jorge es diversity!"
Me- "You just don't skip a beat, do you?"
Ashley- "......"
"Yes I do."


Okay. Well. It WAS funny.

Tra-La-La...

We are singing in Stake Conference this month.
This makes the third conference in a row.

THIS should help us with our goal in regards to the Bonnie Hunt show.

Thoughts?
Anybody have any sweet hook ups?

More Goodness from THE BOOK

Here are a few things from the record of our Sitomatic moments....

Moment uno-
Kristina: "Guys, if we need a place to go for verbs and adjectives, I know the perfect thing!"
Angie: "... The dictionary?"

Next-
Chandi: "Okay, I am SO annoyed right now!"
Ash and Ang: "What??"
Chan: "Because there are 5 people that look alike on this box and I can only find 3!"
(In reference to the back of a cereal box....)

Next moment-
We live with Kristina. Kristina. Yes. What I'm saying is that Kristina is our roommate. We have a dear sweet friend that always calls her Kristy. It's funny. And it's been quite a while that we've all known each other. So we can't say anything. That moment has passed.... somehow. We've tried to hint. And I guess we'll just have to keep trying.

And Another-
One night Kristina and I were home alone. Sitting on my bed. With my computer. Somehow we ended up looking at You Tube videos. (I'm sure there was some type of reason for us turning to that for entertainment...) We watched a video on how to fold a shirt in 2 seconds. Handy. Very handy. And, well...I guess we were on a "How to" kick, because the next thing I knew we were watching a video on how to make out.
So there we sat. In the darkness of my bedroom, the two of us watching the proper technique of locking lips. (Here's what we learned: Kissing. You need to breath or you'll pass out. Who da thunk?)
Note: We are not desperate. REALLY. That is why this is funny. (Please believe me....)

from the book

I saw a naked woman at the gym.

I was tightening my shoes, minding my own business, when I hear the curtain flung back, look up, and see the naked woman step out of the cubicle.

My eyes.

"She was a large-bosomed woman and gravity had taken its toll."

our goal:

appear on Bonnie Hunt.

We'll be big.