
One of the most common characteristics of a college students is "flaky". As a result, we fly by the seat of our pants. Because of our free agent lifestyle, we have no strings attached and so as plans
come and go, we seem to base the choice on factors such as the most thrilling, cheapest, interesting, who is it with, or most fun. Being the college student I am I decided to do just that and add an extrakick of spontaneity into my life.
The lack of any substantial break in the Winter semester makes it seem to drag on especially with the frigid weather, which would be much more enjoyable if there was some beautiful snow to go with it. Nonetheless, we had our last "break", meaning one day off, this last weekend. Events were coming and going there were possibilities such as, Fresno, St. George, Sports games, vocal performances, skiing and snowboarding, homework etc... my plan was to stay in Provo, as much as I wanted to get out. After I resigned myself to not going anywhere, my roommate, Megan marches in and says, "Hey! Do you want to go to LA?" I was in shock and wasn't mentally prepared for the trip but after hashing out the pros and cons for about an hour, we said "Why not?" So we decided to go! I was super hesitant and astounded that I would just up and go to California. But what can I say I am a flaky, free agent, college student.

Megan, Nathan, Josh and I left Provo at about 6:00pm on Friday and caravaned to Las Vegas. I had never done anything in Las Vegas except driven through it. We stayed at a girl's family's house next to the temple, they were the nicest family ever. Saturday morning they made
us the most scrumptious breakfast which included, whole wheat pancakes, fresh strawberries, whipped cream, homemade maple syrup and eggs. It was wonderful to be in a family home, so refreshing. We left in the morning, and went to the Bellagio Hotel and were planning on seeing the water show, however due to high winds we were not able to. We walked through the casinos and I could only handle a small amount of it, the lights, alcohol, and smoke was just not enjoyable for very long. The strip was a kind of see it once experience .
We then headed to Los Angeles, California. We were going to be staying at Nathan's grandpas house. Nathan's older sister and her roommate also live there. They were the sweetest, most hospitable people. When we arrived, Grandpa took us out the most delicious Chinese restaurant.


We devoured all of the entrees. Grandpa was the cutest man ever! Leslie, was the best tour guide, because she is kind of a celebrity she knew everything about Hollywood. After dinner, she took us out for a night on the town, we hiked up to the Hollywood sign and saw the beautiful
lights of LA. She also showed us around the Chinese theater, where the celebrities hand prints are and the stars on the sidewalks. They were also setting up for the Oscars so that was fun to see all the preparation. It was kind of rainy but because it was a Saturday night,
there was a lot of clubbing going on.

I definitely felt a little out of place, a little Mormon girl with sneakers, jeans and pea coat on,
versus the the girls in extremely short skirts, tight shirts and stilettos. I felt like I stuck out like a sore thumb, I don't think I would ever fit in that atmosphere and don't ever want to.

On Sunday, we went to church at Grandpas ward. It was so refreshing to be in family ward and in California out of the Provo bubble. After church, Nathan's older sister, Lindon, took us to the Santa Monica pier. It was a gorgeous day on the Pier and the wind was gently blowing, the water was a little nippy, but definitely bearable, and it didn't matter because we were on the beach. Everything was green and the sand was warm. I loved every moment of soaking

in the sun. She then took us to the Los Angeles temple, it was beautiful. And the visitor's center was newly redone and it had been a while since I had been in one and it was so fun to look at all the new technology that they are using now a days to spread the gospel.

Leslie is from Arkansas and so she made us a wonderful southern meal, including chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes and collard greens. I had never had collard greens and they were that bad! On Monday morning, Grandpa took us out for a delicious meal at a wonderful
bakery.

And then we headed back for the wonderful bubble of Provo. Well back to lovin' school.