So today we finished up all of the book-making and then I went with Rob and bought churros to bring to Cece's for our dinner. It seemed like everyone we had met was there...the professors, minus Vidal, a girl from a firm visit, Cece's "partner", Joel and their daughter, and random friends of all of our elders. It was a good time. Christi made a slideshow presentation, we handed out our books to everyone, and gave cards to our teachers.
...you're getting very sleeeeeepyyyyy...
Benja playing with Cece's little pipsqueak! I had fun playing with little finger puppets and making her laugh-soooo precious!
Vic..."Blue Steel"
There's more to life than being really really ridiculously good-looking, and I plan to find out what that is...
Oh, chicos!
Billy, Bob, Brandon, Brian, Benja, Sean, Tom
(or should I end it "Bean" and "Bom"?)
Cool kids after getting turned away from Mojito on our first attempt because Bri was wearing flip-flops...PUNKS! Eugenia made a phonecall, though, and found a small bar nearby in L'Eixample with live music where you rotate seats constantly to take over for people who leave and regroup for new people to enter. It would definitely not meet code in the US...which made it all the more exciting! Popcorn, anyone?
Tom, Bob, Brandon, Ben, Meg, Eugenia
(where'd Brian go?)
Benja and Bri...easy there, killer!
After a masterful plan of passbacks (and by passback I refer not to IDs, because no one checks those anywhere anyhow, but to shoes...yes, shoes. They didn't like Brian's flipflops, so we didn't like them. Vic was fantastic as she entered with Bob, gave him Brian's flip flops, and returned to the corner that we were waiting on a block away to give Brian Bob's clown-size shoes to get past security where they were then safely able to swap without a hitch...) some kid fell in love with Monica. Gotta give him props--he was a persistent one, but all he got was this picture and memories of dancing at "Mojito." Hahaha.
...you're getting very sleeeeeepyyyyy...Benja playing with Cece's little pipsqueak! I had fun playing with little finger puppets and making her laugh-soooo precious!
Vic..."Blue Steel"There's more to life than being really really ridiculously good-looking, and I plan to find out what that is...
Oh, chicos!Billy, Bob, Brandon, Brian, Benja, Sean, Tom
(or should I end it "Bean" and "Bom"?)
Cool kids after getting turned away from Mojito on our first attempt because Bri was wearing flip-flops...PUNKS! Eugenia made a phonecall, though, and found a small bar nearby in L'Eixample with live music where you rotate seats constantly to take over for people who leave and regroup for new people to enter. It would definitely not meet code in the US...which made it all the more exciting! Popcorn, anyone?Tom, Bob, Brandon, Ben, Meg, Eugenia
(where'd Brian go?)
Benja and Bri...easy there, killer!
After a masterful plan of passbacks (and by passback I refer not to IDs, because no one checks those anywhere anyhow, but to shoes...yes, shoes. They didn't like Brian's flipflops, so we didn't like them. Vic was fantastic as she entered with Bob, gave him Brian's flip flops, and returned to the corner that we were waiting on a block away to give Brian Bob's clown-size shoes to get past security where they were then safely able to swap without a hitch...) some kid fell in love with Monica. Gotta give him props--he was a persistent one, but all he got was this picture and memories of dancing at "Mojito." Hahaha.Some of our munchkins had to get going early, because they have flights to catch. Bri already left for the airport (it's like 4 am). I'm sad. Brandon, Mon, and I stayed until the dance floor began to get empty...he was just happy he stayed b/c the bartenders started dancing-haha! I guess there isn't much else to do but enjoy the last 2 days...as our group of 12 slowly dwindles down...ugh this is going to be tough.
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