| Stories About Becky |
I remember sitting in her car with her and Mel and Aremy just talking while we were at Lotus's Halloween party. It was very nice. I also remember walking with her and Aremy and Rosa and Curi, and when we got back, Becky and I went off a little ways on our own so I could talk with her. I love Becky a whole lot. 
Becky darling was my prom date first session! Only problem was she also had about 3 other dates... Cheater!!! But she did condesend to dance with me a couple times... and I cheated on her too, so that's all right. ;) -marina
Oh, Becky's great! I remember doing makeup with her at Lotus' party and we locked ourselves in the bathroom and wouldn't let anyone in. I had the best time talking to her that night, just about camp, the party and everything. Wow, put some makeup in Becky's hand and she becomes a makeup pro. :) She did such an awesome job doing my makeup! It was great getting to know Becky better. ~Curi
I met becky in a rather intimate setting. meaning - i walked in on her in the bathroom. oops! but she was just washing her hands so it was ok. but she was so cute. i was kind of flustered and embarrased, but stuck out my hand and said "hi! i'm roya!" and she shook mine and said that she was becky, and she was just so cute about it, and right then i knew we were destined to be together forever. :)
oh another story. becky and i were feeling some weird vibes the last night of marina's party, and so i grabbed her hand and we flew to the other room to talk about stuff.. and she's the one person who has made me think that maybe there is something to radical honesty. we talked and talked and talked about everything that was bothering us, and i felt that she was just echoing everything i was feeling, or my feelings were echoes of what she was saying, or something. anyways i feel like i've known her forever. she told my fortune and it said that we were destined to be together, so..becky dahling, you're mine!;) royaboya
my favorite becky story, which i will tell anytime i get the chance, occered when she came to visit me in january. she flew in rather late in the afternoon, and it was foggy, so we hurried home and had a fun time staying up til the wee hours of the morning. and the next day when we woke up, it was sunny. i remember the look on becky's face when she opened the door and went outside into the 60 degree sunshine... it was so cool. heehee, and then we walked downtown and she was all touristy and took pictures of ugly palm trees. ;) 
Well. When I was visiting Becky, we found this site called www.changingtheclimate.com. We printed out some of the bumper stickers (they say, "I'm Changing the Climate! Ask me how!") onto some sticky paper she had and drove into town. We parked in the parking garage and crept around trying to look casual as we tried to peel the stickers off and stick them on SUVs. It was extremely nerve-racking! The stickers would not come off all in one piece, you see; we had printed them onto DVD/CD label paper! So there was that to worry about, and looking out for people walking around. Finally we finished and headed for the stairs, and we passed this woman who sort of smirked at us and headed for the SUV right next to the one we had just tagged. Ack! We ran for the stairwell and laughed. What an adrenaline rush that was! Oh yes. - Emma
When i was visiting becky we were walking around madison and then we were ready to go home (to becky's house) so we went into the parking ramp, all nice and fine. and becky was going to get her keys when we noticed this guy and we just sorta both froze. you know in a parking ramp where there is a space of about a foot or two between the three foot tall cement wall in front of your car and the 3 ft. high cement wall in front of the cars on the other side (go look sometime)? well this guy was standing between the walls and he was bent over so you couldn't see him and was walking up and down in front of the cars with his hand up on the wall. and every once in a while he would poke his head up and look around. so becky finally got out her keys and we jumped in the car and locked the doors.
then on the way back there was this horrible song that went "crimson and clover over and over" and it went on like that and kinda shook and vibrated. and we were singing along in shaky voices. it was fun.
-franny
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