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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 know

7 Favorite Foods:
1. Spicy enchiladas loaded with rice, beans, cheese, meat, and sauce mmmmm
2. Homemade breads
3. Crepes
4. Peanut Butter Cookies
5. Pie
6. Rachel's chicken and rice
7. Pizza haha!

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