A Day in the Life...

I day in the life of an eighteen year old junior is so much fun. I have no classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays. This Tuesday was my last opportunity to see my friend Amanda Webb from back home considering she is leaving for home to prepare for her mission tomorrow. She said she wanted Mexican food, but instead of saying Costa Vida like she wanted she said Tucanos so off we went. Neither of us had been there before. It was so good and completely worth it. We got an extremely cute waiter. The table next to us was full of guys and when we got up one told me I had a beautiful smile. I am pretty sure this was one of the few days I can say I felt like a teenager. We giggled more than anything. After getting lost in our waiter's blue eyes, we did not hear anything he said so we had no idea what to do. We got the hang of it eventually. We ate so much food. At one point another quite attractive waiter told us to stop flirting with our waiter. Were we flirting? Absolutely. I never get to see Amanda, and spending time with her I realized how sad that was. Giving our numbers to the two waiters just made us laugh harder and smile wider. I am going to miss that girl. Acting like a teenager is all too much fun. I would say I need to do it more often, but we all know I am far too serious for that. I need to let loose a little more often.