Spring Sing

"April 2. Spring Sing. So much love. So many friends. So many parents (yes!). So much laughter. My thoughts about March 31 transfer over quite nicely here. I'm a big fan of community. Today was a good day. I have nothing more to say. Except perhaps I'm sad I had to pay. I could have gone in the free way. But I didn't wait since I'm a J. However, I shall be glad of that, come May. Also, here we have no Char or Ray. Yay. J/k. They were sitting far away. By the time I had gotten home, they had hit the hay. Thus, we couldn't stay up and be gay (happy). Luckily, Kat and I watched a million dollar wedding day. Oh, hey. You should've seen the fiance. He refused to underpay. Everything was on display. But you can't find happiness on ebay. Nor does Santa bring it on his sleigh. Instead, you must be like Brad and order take-away. Because he would rather eat then play. He's not like Jake, who hunts his prey. Kat tried, but her facebooking wouldn't sway. I hope he enjoyed a buffet. Danielle went and slept in our humble chalet. But don't worry; our friendship isn't one way. Sometimes she can't keep her tiredness at bay. Usually she's more energetic than a gamma ray. Or me, after six coffee au lait. But we're all susceptible to radioactive decay. However, here's an important PSA. Whatever happens, God is the potter and we are the clay. Thus, everything is okay."
-Michelle (because only Michelle would make a rhyme that long...ok, maybe not only)

Families :)