Monday, September 29, 2008
one word tag?
1. Where is your cell phone? hand
2. Your significant other? ugh.
3. Your hair? DARKER
4. Your mother? lovely
5. Your father? stinker
6. Your favorite thing? jesus
7. Your dream last night? forgotten
8 Your favorite drink? juice
9. Your dream/goal? hard
10. The room you’re in? office
11. Your hobby? sleeping
12. Your fear? nightmare
13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? college :)
14. What you’re not? fit
15. Muffins? CHOCOLATE
16. One of your wish list items? money
17. Where you grew up? So Jo
18. The last thing you did? text
19. What are you wearing? enough
20. Favorite gadget? computer
21. Your pets? fishy!
22. Your computer? life
23.Your mood? ick
24. Missing someone? lots
25.Your car? space
26. Something you’re not wearing? glasses
27. Favorite store? forever
28. Like someone? :) george
29. Your favorite color? red
30. When is the last time you laughed? now
31. Last time you cried? hmmm...
noodle arms
um. oh my arms...they really hurt. today in weights i squated..65 pounds! and then i benched 55...which i know sounds like way weak sauce..but it really is so hard for me i want to lay down and chop my arms off. i cant even tell you how bad it hurts to even type. so i am thinking tomorrow is going to be the worst day ever only because i wont be able to use my arms.
UGH.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
boring. sucky weekends.


Monday, September 22, 2008
oh...how i love math class.

haha. this is me. i climbed in the cupboard in math class and i was hiding in there. because yes. i have yet to buy a 1010 book. i probably wont. :) that's why i make friends...to share theirs!
but anyways..i was totally going to hide in there until the next class came in...but they closed the doors and i had a nervous breakdown and had to get out. i think it's because i inhailed so many toxic fumes. and i was probably sharing the place with 5 million spiders and a whole family of mice. but i was laughing uncontrollably. you can probably see it in my face. i was trying to not look so dumb in it. but i am pretty sure i failed. oh well.
i tried so hard to convince michael (6ft. 2 in.)(burley) to get in there...but he was too big of a baby. anyways. that's my story for the day.
oh and also. i love seminary teachers. sis newbold mostly :) she just makes my day so much better.
and i love my family...for helping me color/figure out the horrible things i had to do for history (stamp act, declaratory act, and something else i cant even remember). they made my day so much easier and answered my prayers for help. oh and my daddy. i finished my powerpoint that took me forever to do...and i couldnt find it..and couldnt find it...and i was about to break down in tears so i asked my dad and he couldnt find it for the longest time..then i was like oh i'll say a little prayer..and right as my dad was giving up he found it :)
and that my friends is the power of prayer. try it. it works. i love it!
:) yay church.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
AHHH @#$%!&
:) you have absolutely no idea how happy i am. yesterday was pretty much the worst day of my life. well.until then :)
okay i'm going to tell you the long story about it.
so..i was babysitting blah blah blah. the lady is taking me home and i am like walking up to open my garage and this red truck drives by and i just thought it was my neighbors so i wave and whatever. then my dad and his little soccer team that he coaches went to the real game so there was a car full of girls waiting for my dad to get home to take them home so i ran outside to tell them that they could come in..and the red truck drives past again! and i realized at that moment...this was no neighbor.
so i am like hurrying and making the girls run run run inside because i was like gah they're going to give upppp. so i am like yelling at them blah blah blah. and then my mom gets home so i run outside to tell her the stress out story that was happening to me and the garage was open. and the red truck drives past...yet again! so i was like oh my gosh..and all the girls wanted to go play outside and i was like NO. but they wouldnt listen to me and so i like had a nervous breakdown and ran inside and i had to tell someone! so i called cheryl and told her the story...and we both just had our stress out things.
thennn i was like oh my gosh i have to get out of the house. so i called breck and we went to wendys to get a frosty. and while i am standing there in line being really stressed out my dad calls me and everyone is like screaming and iwas like OH MY GOSH OH MY GOSH...and so i like grabbed my frosty out of the guys hands and then we ran like the wind through smiths. i honestly was running with eggs and milk and bread and yogurt and a frosty that was spilling everywhere and everyone thought i was absolutely crazy but oh well.
then i like do a speed racer home and go tearing through the house and i open the front door and there was like an outline of a person in chalk..then this paper said...
i'd die to go to homecoming with you...solve the mystery to see who it is ( or something to that extent) then it was his name in like jumbled letters.
i have never been so happy in my life.
um..but how should i answer him? any ideas?
i was thinking...to get a muffin..and write there's "muffin" i'd rather do then to go to homecoming with you. or something cheesy like that. what'dya think?! :)
Thursday, September 18, 2008
homecoming?
oh well. i'm not surprised. i just thought this time would be different. oh well.
sooo much for high school.
I'M STILL RUNNING FOR SBO THOUGH.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
i'm still in love with who i wish you were.
thursday i worked at the dew tour from 4-9 then i just hung out there yadda yadda yadda. it was just a weird weird night...i'm not gunna lie.
then that night i got 3 hours of sleep. and i had to go back to school in the morning. ugh.
so i go to first period...and i felt so sick i wanted to die...seriously. so then i went home at like 8:30 and slept until 12:30...just in time for seminary! so i went there..but i was still way sick...and i just didnt feel very much like me. then i came home and just hung out....tried to feel better. but i never did. but it was football game night so of course i had to go in my rockin new outfit. so me and emily and tona and karine went..and got in a fight with some people...then i felt way freakin sick so i was like um i vote we leave. but of course i was cranky because i hadn't eaten in 2 days so we went to wendy's and i had a hamburger :) yay. and a frosty. i love frosty's!
thennnnn tona had to answer nic for hillcrest's homecoming :) haha..and so we went to the store and tried to think of good ideas..but it was halfway impossible. finally we just got army men and wrote yes on the bottom of one and set up a war scene on his front porch and he didnt even get what he was supposed to do. it was pretty funny :) then whatever i went home and just went to bed.
thenn saturday. i woke up. cleaned. did all that good stuff and then i had to drop merrit off at the capitol for some service thingy....and i was supposed to find my way to ksl...um yeah right. i cant even find my way around south jordan...forget trying to find my way around downtown! and it was my first time driving downtown so i was petrified. but i drove. and drove. and drove. and almost got hit by a hippie. and then i got really mad but i just kept driving. and kept getting more and more lost. so i called my mom crying and she was just telling me what to do and i was so stressed out because i cant parallel park to save my life but finally i just called security at ksl and they let me park there..so it was so much un needed stress in my life..and i was really mad.
thennnn i went into the dew tour and it was freakin hot outside. but when i got there i found out i didnt need to be there for another hour so i just took the vip pass and went and watched skateboarding for a million hours and ate as many goldfish as i could and drank so much mountain dew it's not even funn. thenn i had to go back and i got hit with a football who knows how many times and i had to throw candy at little sweaty gross ugly people all day.
then i went shopping. and i was so mad and cranky but i totally saw allred there and it just made my day. then whatever i got home and now i'm stuck all alone with nothing to do and i'm mad and i want to go kick someone in the face or something.
:(
i hate bad weeks.
i wish someone would come bring me a cup cake. with a happy face on it. that'd totally just make my day.