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So the holidays are almost over, I'm excited and then not. Christmas went okay but it was a little bit like a grey cloud was over the whole time because Jay will be leaving for Saudi Arabia in a few weeks. Mike Pascoe (Crys' hubby) leaves for Afghanistan in a few months also... :( I return to the 'Burg in a week and I can't wait to start my new classes! This semester is going to be really fun and I can't wait to get started!
Today there is just ten days until Christmas, eight until I see Jay! Yay! We're going to visit the temple and I'm just excited. Anyway! So I am at home. It's cold as usual and all of our cats are enjoying the fact another warm body is here. Maddie is so happy whenever she sees me, but she is like that with everyone so not stock! I have a few more people to buy for and today I get to pick out fabric for my quilt! Saturday (well Sunday morning) Rachel and I finished Hannah's quilt then yesterday we finished Aaron's and started Rachel, I'm going to go work on that here in a little bit. It's so nice being home but I'll be travelling to SLC for Christmas so I will only be here for a week or so :( Ah well... But! I'm here for a week! Yes!~
So I have one test left, than I'm done. Completely. That's it. Stupid Russian test. I'd be done now but done at 4:30 isn't that bad anyway. I've come to a small realization. I want to take singing and dancing and acting classes but I don't want to take them and have them go no where... I told you it was small. Lately I've really fallen in love with the music from Sherie Rene Scott, Adam Pascal, Norbert Leo Butz and Idina Menzel (Who I originally liked but then stopped liking but I like her again. She's original) I'd like it to go somewhere... where, exactly, I don't know. 'Only time will tell...' :)

One Final down, two to go

So I took my guitar final today, if you can even call it that. I did fine. I'm an A student she says. You're very talented she says. You're one of my best students she says. But I had to give you an A- for not practicing enough. Excuse me? I'm your best student? I'm an A student? I don't need the practice but you dock me to an A freaking minus?!?!

7 Things

7 Things 7 Things That I Can Do: 1. Sing well enough to impress my family...not sure how much that counts but whatever 2. Make people feel good when they don't 3. Talk in my sleep (apparently...ask Rachel) 4. Seriously multitask 5. Touch my toes standing up 6. Whistle while breathing 7. Write 7 Things I Cannot Do: 1. Eat meat that's raw in any way 2. Stand my stepmom 3. Play any sport...only for on more month! ... Hopefully! 4. Stay on task 5. Go a day without reading something non-textbook 6. Make a slamdunk 7. Lie to someone's face 7 Things I Say Often: 1. What? 2. Sorry 3. Framazing! 4. I don't understand what that means. 5. Wait 6. Random... 7. NO! 7 Things I Plan To Do Before I Die: 1. Spend a year abroad in France and Russia 2. Serve an LDS mission 3. Get my Masters in English 4. Work for a publishing company 5. Get Married 6. Spoil all of my nieces and nephews 7. Read to children in Africa 7 Things That Attract Me To My Man: When I get one, I'll let you

Christmas! Heck yes!

The day has come, it's finally approaching Its close to the day we get to be paaaacking! Classes are ending, the tests start The time to prove foolishly that we are smart Our families are waiting The children eagerly anticipating Presents, and rest, actual sleeeep! New and old family to meet The warmth that family brings, the food listening to music, getting ourselves in the mood Lights and trees and snowmen galore ornaments and tinsel covering the floor I love this time of year The time of cheer The time of love, charity to all men So get it together! time to hasten Because I want to Go! I want to show Santa I've been good and get all that I should! Yay Christmas!
I'm sitting, staring, waiting Trying to make myself move I see a direction to be taking Just wishing I could soothe Those thoughts and feelings that churn my stomach I'm stuck, quicksand dragging me down Unable to move, to shift, to call I'm trying and trying but can make no sound And I'm held unbelievably fast, wishing if not to flee then to fall Away from those thoughts and feelings that churn my stomach And worry my heart and hold my mind in fear Unable to decide, unable to understand I sit, I ponder, I shift, I reverse I call, I cry until finally I stand Then I shift back, fall back, land with a curse Unable to rid myself of those terrifying thoughts and feelings that churn my stomach And worry my heart and hold my mind in fear while I lay and cry, slowly dying of fear I pray, I call, I cry I fear
15 more school days 40 days until Christmas 6 days until I go home for a visit and see my family and eat wonderful food - there had better be some funeral potatoes involved or I am boycotting this holiday! I love being LDS haha Today I learned Jay is being deported in January for four months to Saudi Arabia. He says he feels calm and that it is the right thing for him right now. His girlfriend Nicole is going to wait for him to get back. I am worried about my grades. I think I will be okay but I just want to have good grades and feel like I can do these classes. I am excited for next semester but the farther I get in the more nervous I am getting.
Today I was reminded of high school. Coming home from my classes and work, I had to unlock the front door. Very rarely have I ever had to do this. Walking in, the apartment was silent, the lights were off - I am alone. I had some food, put some dishes in the dishwasher, checked the mail and got in the shower. My shower is over, the apartment is still quiet and empty. I don't mind being alone. But it's odd because it doesn't really happen when you live with five other girls in a college town in a complex made up of college students. Called to remembrance are my years in high school when I came home to an empty apartment. I miss my family.

BARACK OBAMA MADE PRESIDENT

"To those who would tear the world down, we will defeat you. To those who seek peace and security, we support you. And to all those who have wondered if America's beacon still burns as bright, tonight we proved once more that the true strength of our nation comes not from the might of our arms or the scale of our wealth but from the eduring powers of our ideals, democracy, liberty, opportunity, and unyielding hope... That's the true genius of America...If our children should live to see the next century, what change will they see? What progress will we have made?... Out of many, we are one. Yes. We. Can ." Today Barack Obama was elected the 44th President of the United States of America. The first African American President, it is history that was made tonight. Congratulations Obama, for though I would not vote for you, I will support you. We are a country of many, created to be individuals but come together to be one. May God protect and watch over these, the grea

Elections

MY ELECTION ADVICEIt is time for Americans to stop voting for the "lesser of two evils," and make a firm commitment always to vote only for principled candidates who will defend our liberty without compromise. If you are a conservative and think that we will suffer more damage under Obama than McCain, think again. Both parties are going to foist a national health insurance plan on the nation. Both will continue intervening around the world. Neither will fight against the evils of fiat money and insider trading and speculation that has brought our nation to economic destruction. Both will favor more bailouts of all varieties that will create a complete dependency upon government controls. At least with a Democrat in office the conservatives will fight against them. With a Republican in office, unthinking conservatives accept what they are told and believe that it is somehow a virtue. I, along with Ron Paul, am endorsing Chuck Baldwin of the Constitution Party for President. Ba

The wonderful day that is today!

Today has been a most fantastic day! This morning, I woke up early enough for breakfast and to do my hair - I even had an actual alarm clock! Yay! My guitar class went well, I am caught up and understanding. - Poor McKeenzie though, bf broke up with her, anyway - Then, I got JC's backpack sent off in time and got to wander in the bookstore :D After that I went home for a few hours and ate delicious chicken thanks to Rachel and got my homework done. My psych class was not as boring as it usually is, I didn't even fall asleep! *gasp* I know! And I got my test printed off to turn into my Criminal Investigation teacher tomorrow. Russian was fun because it wasn't Hard! Always a happy thing and I love the class because it's small and full of amazing individuals! THEN I went outside and... IT'S RAINING! I love it! Now all I need is a fire, a blanket, hot chocolate and a good book or a notebook and I'm set! December here I come!

Day of Fasting and Prayer - Nov 2

America stands at a crossroads, not just politically but also spiritually. The current election cycle is nothing less than a battle for the very soul of our country. The discerning among you already know this to be true. The deepening political polarization we have witnessed in the past few elections is merely a symptom of an ever-intensifying spiritual polarization, as the battle lines between the righteous and the wicked are drawn with increasing clarity. The stakes are enormous, whether politically, economically, morally or in terms of our physical security. We are about to step off in a direction that could very well lead to our destruction as a nation -- and so many millions are blind to this reality. As I observe popular attitudes and watch the public opinion polls , my heart grieves for our nation. We have abandoned the principles upon which our nation was founded, principles which in turn were anchored in the person and principles of God. The wicked grow ever more powerful and

Jodi's message from a friend - Hilarious!

Here's to all you Obama lovers: Yesterday on my way to lunch I passed a homeless guy with a sign that read "Vote Obama, I need the money." I laughed. Once in the restaurant my server had on a "Obama 08" tie, again I laughed as he had given away his political preference--just imagine the coincidence.When the bill came I decided not to tip the server and explained to him that I was exploring the Obama redistribution of wealth concept. He stood there in disbelief while I told him that I was going to redistribute his tip to someone who I deemed more in need--the homeless guy outside. The server angrily stormed from my sight.I went outside, gave the homeless guy $10 and told him to thank the server inside as I've decided he could use the money more. The homeless guy was grateful.At the end of my rather unscientific redistribution experiment I realized the homeless guy was grateful for the money he did not earn, but the waiter was pretty angry that I gave away the

Out of place

Do you ever feel completely out of place? Have you ever noticed people you think are completely out of place but don't look it? I guess there probably isn't a 'look' to it but sometimes you can notice people with a nervous/anxious look on their face. Today walking on campus I saw a guy who should have had that look but didn't. I go to BYUI, Brigham Young Univ Idaho, we aren't even BYU Provo so we have to compensate, therefore, our honor code is strict, and I mean StricT. But, oddly enough there is nothing in the honor code about wearing freaky t shirts that display dead people on the front... a guy walking around with a picture of a dead guy on his shirt. It's Halloween this weekend, so maybe that's why he dared to don the tshirt that should be in the honor code as an example what not to wear.
... Okay so really creepy story, I get weekly emails from a writer called Holly Lisle. Anyway, she had a dream about one of her ex publishers - who is now dead - and he gave her an idea for a fantasy story. That's not necessarily creepy, it's goose-bumpy but not creepy. Well, she told the story and asked for thoughts from her readers. One person wrote in : Well… all I can say is, it’s the right time of year. Us pagan types believe that the “veil” between this world and the next is at its thinnest right about now, which is where Halloween originated. On Halloween night, if you’re willing, it would be nice to set out an extra plate at the dinner table for Jim, and maybe any other beloved dead that you’d like to invite to join you. I can feel the energy and intensity and awe in you, coming through in this post. PLEASE, go for it. ...now THAT is top of the line creepiness. THEY LIVE AMONG US, are you scared? I am. It's because of people like this my family keeps our fur-balls i
So my brother Jay is a blessing! He's helped me a little and my computer is no longer in fully spyware death mode. It's just in diseased mode, which I can work with...and ON for that matter. I downloaded Spybot Search & Destroy, and it's worked for the most part. I also went back a few days on my laptop through safe mode...thanks Jay! Also today, my IPOD finally came...too bad it was sent to my home address in Richmond and not my current one in Rexburg...ugh Hopefully I will be going home this weekend. First I have to get my shift covered and then I have to find a ride, or vice versa as long as both get done. I need to get my IPOD my alarm clock and, hopefully, (crosses fingers) my cell phone. life...

Anti Spyware

So My laptop has contracted an awful thing called SPYWARE! Or so it tells me... Just fyi I bought two different kinds of anti spyware things off the internet - SpyZooka and Spyware Stop, and neither worked. I'm still looking for a solution. I hate spyware...it needs to die...really.

HSM3

This is an article from New York Post by infamous Kyle Smith, movie review. I went to see HSM3 last night with a bunch of friends and it was a BLAST! THe movie... well lets say most everything Mr. Smith says in teh following is true, the movie was good for the company and a few of the songs were note worthy. I had a really good time with my roomie Rachel and some others from our ward/ Apt complex. Go see the movie if you have afun group to go with, otherwise, bag the idea and order in pizza and watch something constructive...like TMMT 'HSM3' IS TEENAGE WASTELAND YOU'LL BE BETTER OFF PLAYING HOOKY October 24, 2008 Posted: 1:53 am October 24, 2008 I plan to be the father of a 9-year-old girl in about 8 1/2, so I went to see "High School Musical 3" for a glimpse into my future. Chilling, chilling. The weapons-grade Albuquerque wholesomeness of Zac Efron, Vanessa Hudgens, Ashley Tisdale and whoever plays the boy with all the hats is still brutally efficient. The gi

The man who knows his math

Be careful out there. He writes: I was riding to work yesterday when I observed a female driver, whocut right in front of a pickup truck, causing the driver to driveonto the shoulder to avoid hitting her. This evidently angered the driver enough that he hung his arm outis window and gave the woman the finger. "Man, that guy is stupid," I thought to myself. I ALWAYS smilenicely and wave in a sheepish manner whenever a female doesanything to me in traffic, and here's why: I drive 48 miles each way every day to work. That's 96 miles each day. Of these, 16 miles each way is bumper-to-bumper. Most of the bumper-to-bumper is on an 8 lane highway. There are 7 cars every 40 feet for 32 miles. That works out to 982 cars every mile, or 31,424 cars. Even though the rest of the 32 miles is not bumper-to-bumper, Ifigure I pass at least another 4000 cars. That brings the number to something like 36,000 cars that I passevery day. Statistically, females drive half of these. That'

Lost life this weekend

Sooo... I am sad because I lost my phone yesturday when I was home in Utah... Last time I was home I lost my debit card and was without for two weeks. *shiver* I hope I won't have to wait that long for my cell phone! Otherwise, my weekend was good, I got alot of relaxation in and alot of homework done - this is in comparison to other weekends, not to week days in which I do way more homework than should be legal for health reasons. I am getting close to finishing this book I have been reading, it's taken me longer to get through this book than any book in my life, no matter the length. The book is only 637 pages which usually is nothing for me but school has taken so much more time than I want it to! I am debating whether to incorporate this thought into my major choice - which is still in the air by the way, in case any one cares anymore, this of course is not news to anyone in my circle. I really should be finishing this weekends homework since I am getting up earlier than
Snow White & The Seven Dwarfs The seven dwarfs always left to go work in the mine early each morning. As always, Snow White stayed home doing her domestic chores. As lunchtime approached, she would prepare their lunch and carry it to the mine. One day as she arrived at the mine with the lunch, she saw that there had been a terrible cave-in. Tearfully, and fearing the worst, Snow White began calling out, hoping against hope that the dwarfs had somehow survived. 'Hello!...Hello!' she shouted. 'Can anyone hear me? Hello!' For a long while, there was no answer.Losing hope, Snow White again shouted, 'Hello! Is anyone down there?' Just as she was about to give up all hope, she heard a faint voice from deep within the mine, singing . . ... 'Vote for Barack Obama! - Vote for Barack Obama!' Snow White fell to her knees herself and prayed, 'Oh, thank you, God! At least Dopey is still alive.

The Fellowship of the Unashamed by Dr. Bob Moorehead

The Fellowship of the Unashamed by Dr. Bob Moorehead I am part of the "Fellowship of the Unashamed." The die has been cast. I have stepped over the line. The decision has been made. I am a disciple of Jesus Christ. I won't look back, let up, slow down, back away, or be still. My past is redeemed, my present makes sense, and my future is secure. I am finished and done with low living, sight walking, small planning, smooth knees, colorless dreams, chintzy giving, and dwarfed goals. I no longer need pre-eminence, prosperity, position, promotions, plaudits, or popularity. I now live by presence, lean by faith, love by patience, lift by prayer, and labor by power. My pace is set, my gait is fast, my goal is Heaven, my road is narrow, my way is rough, my companions few, my Guide reliable, my mission clear. I cannot be bought, compromised, deterred, lured away, turned back, diluted, or delayed. I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice, hesitate in the presence of adversity, ne

Richard G Scott "Recognizing answers to prayers"

When He answers yes, it is to give us confidence. When He answers no, it is to prevent error. When He withholds an answer, it is to have us grow through faith in Him, obedience to His commandments, and a willingness to act on truth. We are expected to assume accountability by acting on a decision that is consistent with His teachings without prior confirmation. We are not to sit passively waiting or to murmur because the Lord has not spoken. We are to act. Too often I am upset because I wrongfully think that God has not answered my prayers. I realized with this talk how important it is to stop and think if He really did answer them. While struggling to decide my major, and then struggling to decide what college to attend (whether I should transfer somewhere close to home) I was distraught because I prayed, and I prayed often. While reading this talk I paused. I took a moment to look back and realized God had answered my prayers, but He had given me time first to decide. This is where I
"President Kimball taught me an unforgettable lesson. He pulled my coattail and said, "It has always troubled me what the adversary does using the name of our Savior." He then said, "Robert, the adversary can never have joy unless you and I sin." ... Although the devil laughs, his power is limited. Some may remember the old adage: "The devil made me do it." Today I want to convey, in absolutely certain terms, that the adversary cannot make us do anything. He does lie at our door, as the scriptures say, and he follows us each day. Every time we go out, every decision we make, we are either choosing to move in his direction or in the direction of our Savior. " Hales "Live your life in such a way that when you wake, satan mutters, "No! She's up!" anon

trials and treats

Elder Orson F. Whitney wrote: "No pain that we suffer, no trial that we experience is wasted. It ministers to our education, to the development of such qualities as patience, faith, fortitude and humility. All that we suffer and all that we endure, especially when we endure it patiently, builds up our characters, purifies our hearts, expands our souls, and makes us more tender and charitable, more worthy to be called the children of God, . . . and it is through sorrow and suffering, toil and tribulation, that we gain the education that we come here to acquire" (quoted in Improvement Era, Mar. 1966, 211). From my journal for Rel class 9-11: While reading the talk Healing of Body and Spirit, when Hales says, “Just as times of Joy and Happiness come to each of us, so also comes pain to every mortal.” I am reminded of the thought of how can we know happiness if there is no sadness? How can we know joy when there is no sorrow? How will I really appreciate the receiving of my BA if

dark days and darker days

I love the words Holland speaks here about Jesus and his love versus our trials: When we stagger or stumble, He is there to steady and strengthen us. In the end He is there to save us, and for all this He gave His life. However dim our days may seem, they have been a lot darker for the Savior of the world . As a reminder of those days, Jesus has chosen, even in a resurrected, otherwise perfected body, to retain for the benefit of His disciples the wounds in His hands and in His feet and in His side—signs, if you will, that painful things happen even to the pure and the perfect; signs, if you will, that pain in this world is not evidence that God doesn’t love you; signs, if you will, that problems pass and happiness can be ours . Remind others that it is the wounded Christ who is the Captain of our souls, He who yet bears the scars of our forgiveness, the lesions of His love and humility, the torn flesh of obedience and sacrifice. "...and with his stripes we are healed” (Isa. 53:3,
I love Christ. Just reading this makes my heart heavy with sorrow but my soul light with gratitude. Only Christ could perform what was necessary for all to be saved. He was the perfect Son and yet...he was afraid. Christ truly knows all feelings. My gratitude for his show of love for me is so great that I am sad. Often I find myself missing Home. By Home I do not mean my earthly home in Richmond UT but my heavenly, eternal home where God and Jesus and my dear Heavenly Mother reside. I long for the day of reckonging with an enormous desire that I can stand before all of them with a high head and clean hands...How heart breaking it would be to me to have to dip my head in shame knowing I had not lived in accordance with the gospel's teachings. Though the image is not clear, I imagine a decimal of the pain and sadness they will feel if I cannot fulfill my ordinances and wish to return to them clean and pure and READY to live eternally with them. I have never thought before that in o

"Prayer for the chilren" Jeffrey R Holland

For my teachings of the living prophets class, I ran across a wonderful passage from Elder Holland about children: Nephi-like, might we ask ourselves what our children know? From us? Personally? Do our children know that we love the scriptures? Do they see us reading them and marking them and clinging to them in daily life? Have our children ever unexpectedly opened a closed door and found us on our knees in prayer? Have they heard us not only pray with them but also pray for them out of nothing more than sheer parental love? Do our children know we believe in fasting as something more than an obligatory first-Sunday-of-the-month hardship? Do they know that we have fasted for them and for their future on days about which they knew nothing? Do they know we love being in the temple, not least because it provides a bond to them that neither death nor the legions of hell can break? Do they know we love and sustain local and general leaders, imperfect as they are, for their willingness to a
Here in the Burg, the wind is blowing per regular course. The campus looks the same except the construction...they have construction everywhere. I suppose it would be a steady occupation. I will be getting my books today...hopefully. I changed around my schedule a bit and there may be some set backs. I am glad to be taking Russian once more. I dropped two classes and now am only taking 16 credits. I suppose I could take another class...well, anyway I dropped my vocal group class and intro to logic in order to A) take Russian and B) lighten my load after adding Russian 102. At the end of September, preferably before the deadline, I will be applying to transfer to USU. I'm not sue if they have Russian but I am willing to bet they do...Well I hope they do in any case. I would love to be fluent in Russian. You know how people always say that you would ever use a language other than Spanish, like French. I'll probably use Russian even less.

Actor Gabriel Olds take on plastic surgery

This is an excerpt from an article posted on msn.com written by the actor Gabriel Olds. Though some of the things he says are...spicy, i agree with his take on it. Why Men Crave Real (Not Perfect) Bodies Actor Gabriel Olds has dated his fair share of surgically enhanced women. Now he tells us why most men prefer the real deal—"flaws" and all. I’d started to really like Callie. And as we talked about the problems her implants caused for her—the way people took her less seriously at work, the unsettling way she no longer recognized herself in the mirror—I came to a realization about why I was so wary of women with plastic surgery. As far as I could tell, almost all the women I’d met who had changed their bodies through surgery had either done it to bandage some adolescent body issue or to make themselves more attractive to men. I didn’t like that—it didn’t seem like a celebration of beauty, but a scrambling attempt to fix something. What I wanted was to be with a woman who wors
Today my friend Caiti is getting MARRIED! Ahhhh, so many friends gettin' hitched. Oh well! Today marks the 27 day mark until I am back at Rexburg freezing and growing intellectually. I am SOOO excited to start my classes and see my friends again. Mainly Rachel and li'l old Arli...Ahh, 27 days...*sniff*

why TWILIGHT SUCKS

I couldn't say it any better then multiple time author and co-founder of readergirlz, Martha Brockenbrough: Martha Brockenbrough Explains Why 'Twilight' Sucks My 13-year-old cousin warned me: "The amounts of pain that can be inflicted on those who insult Edward are better left unspoken." I'm going to brave that pain and say it anyway: Edward is a complete prig. It's not just that he sneaks into Bella's room to watch her sleep -- that's more stalker than prissy, anyway. It's also not just that he drives a Volvo, the car of choice for priggish drivers who obsess about side airbag safety. Nor is it that his skin sparkles like gems in the sunlight. However gag-worthy this might be, he can't help it if he has pores that Madonna, Nicole Kidman and other alabaster celebrities would envy. For me, the last straw really is that he is more obsessed about wedding planning than any groom should be. That makes him a terrible role model for teen girls, wh

ACL and meniscus surgery

I have a few words for the surgery I just had.... I HATE YOU!!! Now that I got that out of my system, PT is really tough and I really want to walk again. I pray to God I don't have to have this surgery ever again IN MY LIFE
Here I am in still cold but lovely Richmond UT. Wastin' time with Rachie and Aaron, sometimes Hannah and Jotchua also. Mom bought Ovaltine with the groceries yesturday, MWAHAHAHA!!! My take over has begun :) Evil alien smile mwahahahah
I leave freezing Rexburg in TWO DAYS!!! AHH I am so excited!!! Tomorrow I will need to clean and finish packing, as well as study for my finals and finish my English paper. I need to do more reading to write my paper and I really don't care to. It is due by noon in the Rigby to Brother d'Evegnee.
Richmond Utah, home of our little library Below is a picture of what main street used to lok like. Theurers (pronounced Tires) closed last year but JB's is still there, the last restaurant available in Richmond. The other places we have to eat are Corner Bakery and a Maverick. Richmond is also home to Pepperidge Farm and Lower's Sandwich Meat
So I guess Charlotte Gilman was pretty mucha freak. She killed herself and they tried to justify it by claiming her cancer was just awful...She abandoned her husband, her children, her life to write freakish depressing stories full of mad women with problems with society suppressing and depressing them.
My final english paper is an analysis of an analysis of a short story or poem that I know well...The only things I can find to write my paper on are articles that are 13-21 pages long! Insert scream of aggrivation here... The Yellow Wallpaper is a short story by Charlotte Gilman who at age 26 died of a mental illness then diagnosed as "nervous prostration" - an illness only diagnosed to women. The story is about the escape of a woman from her gender role in the eighteenth century only to fall ito complete madness - showing her choice of madness over supression. The article which I will be scrutinizing is entitled, "Gilman's Gothic Allegory: Rage and Redemption in the Yellow Wallpaper." http://web.ebscohost.com/ehost/pdf?vid=20&hid=6&sid=0faadec4-9708-4e5c-a442-00c731631b69%40SRCSM1
I have exactly three days of school left, and that many finals. I also have five days left in Rexburg. Soon I will be back to the beautiful Richmond home on one acre with four teenagers, home made bread every other day, heart break cookies whenevr I want and late night trips to Maverick and Big J's quesidillas and soft meat burritos with extra cheese...ohhhh Rachel is going to miss one. I am losing one and gaining another haha! Yaya for red head Rachel's
I was Rachel's earring model today, maybe I should change my choice of occupation! ;) I love Christ. I love the gospel! How amazing it makes everything! I am surrounded by modest, beautiful women. Everyone here on campus is special and their special spirits are a gift from God and their choice to follow the gospel. It is just amazing.
Went and saw Comic Frenzy! SOOO funny! It was the funnest thing Ive done all semester...well after coming home with a shopping cart with Arli last night haha!!
Today has been and will continue to be the longest day of my life...actually that will be tomorrow (Whit glove) But today is not too much better. I hate Chemistry tests. I love the class, I get the material - until right before I sit down at those annoying desks at our schools's Testing Center! Stupid 71%
I am so NOT looking forward to white glove. What annoying person, looking to make everyone around them miserable, came up with that?! AHH! Stupid....Swear words! lol
I am trying to decide whether to buy this sweet white acoustic or save to buy matt's laptop from him...it is actually a hard decision!