This last Saturday, I went on an adventure to the
hot pots that are up Spanish Fork Canyon.
I went up there with my roommate Will and John. It was supposed to be a group date but it
seems that everyone was able to find a date except for me. I asked all of the girls I could think of
that would go with me but no one wanted to go with me. William asked a girl that he knew from summer
semester. Those two have become chummy
and he now owes the dorm ice cream (if you know what I mean). John asked a girl named Andrea. She is nice and I am glad I got to see the
two of them together because they are cute.
Anyways, when we went up to the hot pots, there was a group of drunken
losers in the biggest pool which is fine.
Live and let live right? So I
ventured up to another group of hot pots only to find a man happily displaying his
body. All of his body was hanging
loose. So we were stuck with the hot pot
that was only mildly warm. All in all,
it was fun though.
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