On December 3rd, 2006 I went to my best freinds bar-mitzvah. Technicially, a bar-mitzvah is a crossover from childhood to adulthood in a Jewish life (When you become 13). So out of 4 bar-mitzvah's I've been to, this one was the best. It was in this gigantic temple with rooms big as ever. 5 stories high with colums. Anyway, the first thing we did was go to a service in which my freind had to read from the Jewish bible and then from the torah. It was about and hour long, and we all said some things I complety did not understand. Next, came the party. My friends theme was safari jungle and all these animals. It was about a 5-6 hour party. I didn't eat much, but drank soda a lot! We danced with all these people and it was non-stop. Except when my freind thanked his parents, freinds, and etc. for the party and for taking care of him and stuff. After, we kept dancing and I asked for one of the dancers myspace, and suprisinly she gave it to me. It was about 12:06 when I had to leave...the party was starting to calm down anyway. I took home...