Carmen had a wonderful time at EFY, and she got a lot out of it.
Here's her group: Katelyn, Emma, Annie, Savannah, Carmen, Avery. They had the best time together, both serious and silly.
They wrote a song together:
We all came to EFY,
Hoping that we'd meet some really hot guys.
Sadly, they're not in our company,
So we're singing this melody.
We united in the dorm rooms on the 7th floor,
By next week we know we're gonna want some more.
We drowned our sorrows in Jamba Juice,
After all the counsellors set us loose.
Played 'DIGITS', and we called them all,
Kinda awkward, but we had a ball.
We united in the dorm rooms on the 7th floor,
By next week we know we're gonna want some more.
We picked Carmen up 7am on Saturday morning and hit the road. The air conditioning went on the blink between Las Vegas and St. George, so we drove with the windows down for awhile, and then it kicked back in. Ken likes to refer to this phenomenon in his Range Rover as British Engineering. But we survived! The road home is never quite as much fun as the road to a holiday - but the upside is that the road home tends to be a little quieter.
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