20 May 2012

i'm going to heaven.

Sem sem graduation was today.
we sang a song. the efy medly.
it was good.
speakers were funny.
missed the lunar eclipse.
no big.
here are some pics to prove to ya'll that i am a graduated woman.
one step in the direction of attending the singles ward.
hallelujah.
this here is the lovely karalynn. love her. with all my heart. bless her heart. 
meet ethan. we're getting married. or so everyone says. he's great. his watch matches his tie.
it was swell. i didn't trip as i walked across the stage.
just stood there awkwardly for a minute.
countdown: 4 days of school left. (that i will be attending. there are more but i don't see the need to go)

19 May 2012

sometimes i want to be a southerner.

i want to say these phrases. 
&
help me out?
i feel like i want to say ya'll too.
its almost like trying to speak Spanish with an American accent.
people can tell i'm a white girl that has no idea what she's saying.
it would be the same if i tried to speak Southern.



18 May 2012

guess where...

when the day is rainy you can find me.....
here.
the library.
gloomy days and good books go well together.



13 May 2012

mothers day

mothers day is a rough holiday.
i never know what to do or get my mom. 
she doesn't need anything or want anything. she's mom!
We made her a card. it said:
"Happy Mothers Day!!
Thank you for everything you do for our family. to show our appreciation and to give you a break we have compiled a list of things we will be doing each day of this week.
Monday: clean the kitchen.
Tuesday: be your chauffer.
Wednesday: cook your dinner.
Thursday: give you motherly advice.
Friday: let you go on a date and wait up for you to get home.
Saturday: go out and do something you love.
You always do these things for us so its time the tables turn. we really appreciate all that you do. we love you so much! 
<3 the fam."
I love you mom!

08 May 2012

sometimes i drool okay?

okay here's the story.
setting: me on the computer looking for pictures of the one and only harry styles for a project.
story: dad walks in, looks at the computer.
"be careful now, liquids aren't good for the keyboard or computer."

good one dad. good one.
you try looking at millions of pictures of him and not drooling.
good luck.

don't worry. its normal.

02 May 2012

all the other girls were jealous

i was at a jazz game. i went to find my seat, for i was alone you see.
my friend was supposed to come but she came down with a bad case of the i-hate-ashley's.
so she didn't come.
i spotted my seat and a cute blonde boy sitting in the one next to mine.
Niall in sunglasses = Greek God.
i took a seat and asked how he was doing.
"i'm grand! how are you?"
i answered. told him my name. he told me his.
how had i not realized it before?!
my mind was telling me it couldn't be true so my eyes wouldn't believe it
until i heard his glorious accented voice speak the word.
"niall."
we chatted.
he pointed out something to our right (he was to my left convienently)
while pointing he smoothly rested his arm around my shoulders.
i stopped breathing.
i don't remember exactly how it happened, for i was still in recovery from the previous move.
he held my hand.
me?
dead.
after a minute.
kiss.
woke me right up. (prince charming? what?)
now here's the weird part.
his lips turned to black man lips.
weird?
obviously.
did i kiss him anyway?
of course.
after the game ends we go to buy tickets for the next game (because thats how things worked in my dream)
the drooling girls are trying to get tickets next to him.
who gets the ticket next to him?
i do.
why?
cuz he bought it for me. (the girls were jealous)

the end.
wierdest/second best dream ever?
quite possibly.
why is it the second best?
i had a first best a while ago. maybe i'll post about it next.