Once every year, the president of my college assigns the students with the task of writing and preforming something. Each class works on it together and comes up with something fitting to the category they were given and but with as much humor in it as they can stuff it with. Then on a Saturday night was we dress-up, some of us in dresses others in jeans and t-shirt (and everywhere in between) and we sit down to eat a meal cooked by the president of the college. The meal consists only Russian food and it is some of the best food one could ever eat in their life time. Then after having Russian cream for dessert, the performances begin.
That is what my night started out with, laughter, good food, and much more laughter. But there was much more to last night then the dinner party. There was a walk in the cold to the grocery store to get the last ingredients to make a cake. There was a staring contest which probably hasn't stopped yet unless someone has washed Jacob's drawings off the table. There were brownies and a dance party in the kitchen. And to top it off we watched History of the World Part I.
Now that that night is over I am going to go nurse my foot(because I dropped a stool on it last night).
Have a nice day.
