1 Week To Go

   So it has been brought to my attention that I haven't posted since freshmen year.
   I'm sorry.
   Since that's such a big time frame I'm just going to pick up on this summer and what it has consisted of.


   I think it was sometime around the beginning to mid June that my parents realized just how bored we all were at home, so all of us (minus my dad because he had to work) packed up and headed to the Rocky Mountains. My mom said we were staying at the YMCA in Estes Park. I was a bit hesitant agreeing to going, because I figured we were staying someplace lame. I mean, who stays at a YMCA? However, after the 2 hour drive we arrived to a cute little place filled with a lot of kids and parents. We found our room, and after we had unpacked, walked around a bit. My mom insisted that we all take a picture, so here it is

   Not my best picture. 

   Throughout the week we did things ranging from hiking, to kickball, to shopping downtown, to even playing bingo numerous times. It was a lot of fun, and I was definitely happy to go back later on in the summer.

   Fast forward a few weeks to when my cousin Oceon came into town. Oceon and I are the same age, which makes being around each other a lot more bearable. The reason she flew out was in the next week we would be going to the One Direction concert at the Pepsi Center!

   The concert was so much fun and we lost our voices halfway through :) We had PERFECT seats and could hear them very well. I got a lot of the songs on video, but since my phone died towards the end, I didn't get some of my favorite songs. I really hope they come back to Denver, because I would love to see them again. 

   Here are some pics

 Got our shirts!

 On our way!

 our view

 My shirt :)

 during the concert omg

they were right there omg

   So yeah, it was a lot of fun and the highlight of my summer. 

   I have exactly a week until school starts, and my schedule couldn't be better. (I really wish I was taking French instead of having to take Chinese, since it is after all, my high school schedule, but I cant drop out.)

   This year I have an off hour, which basically means I don't have class for 90 minutes. I also have the privilege of going off campus, which is quite self explanatory.

   I'm going to end this by saying since I moved here I've realized how wrong I was. I don't like it here and wish I could move back. Everyone else seems to disagree with me, and don't hesitate to remind me we're never moving back. Personally I think we should. But it's not up to me.

Aislinn