Yesterday was Spencers birthday, he turned 19 and we celebrated with style!
The concert was ABSOLUTELY FABULOUS. We had general admisson, but in the end they let everyone in the VIP area, it was great! So good, we were standing right at the front, I could practically feel the drops of sweat fly on to me...The concert was pretty long, and we danced and sung the night away. Spencer had his birthday cigar...it was all very cuban. There was alot of intresting people at the concert. Alot of drunk dancers (one girl with an especially see-through shirt), a very angry english man beside me, and this rasta who played a cowbell (???) for the whole night.

Spencer also got a Bob Esponge pinata. Wait, not one, but TWO. I think he has enough candy now to seriuolsy harm someone. I got some great pictures of him beating Bob to death, I cant wait to see them developed.

Today we laid low, ate some tacos and yogen Fruz and just chilled out. It was really good. Everyone seems to be feeling a little sick (and no, not from drinking). I have a crappy cold, sage has one too, and dean and zoe both haev sore throats. This is no good at all. So doing nothing at all was pretty good.

Tomorrow the dreaded lessons begin. At least there not at the crack of dawn... We are living a very secret life since none of our family can know that we are going to a private school on the side. Our 'father' is the princaple of the school we were attending. We are being very very tricky.