SIX!!!!!!!

Ok, so I just got back from the Christmas dance, which was held with Canyon View, the other Jr. High in the county. I brought my total of dances with a guy up to a six. My previous is two. Three of the guys tonight were from C.V. and I didn't know 2 of them. I hung out with one of them for a lot of the night, but never asked his name, and even though we danced, I didn't ask. The other two just came up to me and asked me. I know one, and the other was just off the wall. The fourth was Caleb, my friend. We did a very easy dance. No idea what it is called, but my aunt taught it to him. Crazy. I am not against dancing with a guy, I just never really felt that comfortable with it. But hey, got to get used to it sometime. So I figured, "Why not tonight?" But my friend was very proud of me. Like I said, This brings my total up to six, which is a huge number for me.
Most of the time, when a slow song comes on, I just dance by myself around the other couples, perhaps singing the song at the same time. But, when a guy named Tyler said I looked lonely and then asked if I would like to dance, I did! The others were just random.

The Price of Rubies

Today, in Sunday school, our lesson was on virtue, i.e; moral purity. In Proverbs 31:10 it says, "Who can find a virtuous woman? For her price is above rubies." Our teacher asked what that means, her price, and her son replied, "That you would have to buy her," or something like that. And I, being me, stated that if you have to buy her, she wouldn't be very virtuous. The whole class burst out laughing.

Some of the Cutest Ever

Christmas Slippers

My Dear Family & Friends,

Somewhat embarrassing to admit, I'm not getting an annual bonus and Christmas is tight this year. I will be making bedroom slippers for you all as gifts. Please let me know your sizes. You'll most likely agree that it's a splendid idea, and should you wish to do the same, I've included the instructions below.

How to make bedroom slippers out of maxi pads:

* You need four maxi pads to make a pair.
* Two of them get laid out flat, for the foot part.
* The other two wrap around the toe area to form the top.
* Tape or glue each side of the top pieces to the bottom of the foot part.

Decorate the tops with whatever you desire, silk flowers (this is most aesthetically appealing), etc.

These slippers are:

* Soft and Hygienic
* Non-slip grip strips on the soles
* Built in deodorant feature keeps feet smelling fresh
* No more bending over to mop up spills
* Disposable and biodegradable
* Environmentally safe
* Three convenient sizes: (1) Regular, (2) Light and (3) Get Out the Sand Bags.

I've attached a photo of the first pair I made so that you can see the nifty slippers for yourself....

Awaiting your response. It's crucial that I get the right size for each one of you.

Nose

I tried to break my nose today. In PE I was playing basket ball, and Weston, my friend, was guarding me. I must have run into his arm really hard or something, because my eyes started watering like crazy, and my nose killed. Not to mention that I could feel where I had bitten my lip. That was bad as it was, but NO, it had to get just a little worse. My eyeliner started running down my face. I looked like a Goth in PE clothes. I am not kidding when I say that I had it all down my cheeks. And my nose hurt till about seventh hour, after which it turned into an awfully bad headache. And being in band eighth hour only made it worse. But other than that, I had a good day.

Phoenix Alliance

Today, I had to go to an orientation lecture thingy-ma-bobber that the Phoenix Alliance did. They are a youth group that stand against tobacco use. The lady that talked to us helped get some ideas to help us stop smoking and chewing in Emery County. It was really good. I just signed up. I want to make a difference. If you are under age, you should sign up. Help stop tobacco use. The http://www.utahphoenixalliance.org/ is website if you want to check it out.

Body Worlds

I got to go to Body Worlds 3 today. It is an exibit of plasitinated bodies. For those of you who do not know what plastination is, then let me explain. This man call ?Gunther van Hagen? created a process in the 70's to preserve the human body for all time and eternity. Ok, just until the second coming, but that is another subject. They soak the bodies (which are donated) in acetone, to dry it out, then they do some othre stuff to make it all stiff. They cure it somehow. They have to the bodies and then they cure it. Some of the stuff was so FREAKISHLY cool. My favorite was this woman who was kneeling down and she was holking a bow fully drawn. It was so gracefull. Most people who come to this think that it is gross, and some of the girls in my group did have issues with it but ah well. But some of the full body plastinates were so artistic and gracefull that it makes you wonder how some people think that there is no Higher Being. A lot of people come through this, and come out doubtin the whole "Happenstance" theory. I loved it. You should go to it if you ever get the chance.

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Blond Moment

Ok, so recently I joined a soccer team. We aren't a school team, but just a recreational team. We were playing our first game Friday. We looked over at the
other team, and were really surprised to see how small the other team was. There was only one person who looked taller than 5' 4". So, we were playing, and right in the middle of the game, as I am trying to take the ball, I see my friend. And as I am TRYING to steal the ball, I go, "Oh hi Talin," and then the ball gets away from me. I look back on that and think how nutty I must have looked. Ah well, what can I say? So now you know about my latest blond moment.
This is a really good way to explain me. I am a coconut. Brunette on the outside, and blond on the inside.

Whine, Whine, Whine!

During football season, my dad and I help run chains on the sidelines of the highschool homegames. We have to stand on the visiting team's side. This Friday, we were playing some school from Spanish Fork, I think, and from the very beggining. the coaches whined whined and whined to the reffs. I don't know if the refs were doing a good job, because I don't understand about football, except that you are supposed to get the ball into the endzone. Ok, I understand a LITTLE more, but not much. Any way, the coaches didn't talk to the refs, but complained, whined, and moaned. And what is more, the first cussword that I heard that night came from the coaches. It was rediculous. They should be stopping it, not doing most of it. Ah well, you can't control people.

Quick Update

Ok, so, since I have not been updating my blog lately, here goes. The Saturday before school started, I participated in the Peach Days Pageant (part of the local celebrations) and I won the Jr. Ms. Peach Days 1st Assistant. I sang "Leave the Pieces" by the Wreckers. I didn't mess up on my onstage question, and I did really good in the private interview with the judges. I felt like I did really good. Then, school started the next Monday. Since then, I have made a new friend, and lost a lot of sleep. But I enjoy everything about school, except the sleep part. But all's well that ends well.

Crap. But then again, a blessing in disguise!

Today, my father and I went up to Spanish Fork and Orem. I had an ortho appt. We got that over with and wentto Orem to the DI to see if I could find a dress for the Peach Day Pageant. Before we got there, we went to the America's Best in Orem. We were pulling into the parking lot to park. This lady was driving into the same parking lot from a right angle to us. She couldn't see us. There was a landscaping truck in the way. M dad didn't see her, not that he couldn't. I saw her. I thought she was driving a little too fast for a parking lot. I thought we missed her, and then...WHAM!!! She hit into us on the right read fender. Nobody was hurt. We were all a little shaken, though.
And then, before we could even talk to her, this dude, who witnessed the whole thing, went up to the lady and started getting after her. RUDE.. I got out of the car, went into America's best, and my dad stayed out and talked to the lady. They called a policeman, and he got the whole thing worked out. My dad felt sick.
But, on the other hand, it was a blessing. My dad and I could just as easily have been on my dad's motorcycle. That would have been seriously bad! But we were in the car.

My Ruined Morning

This is how I feel right now.

This morning, I went in to the dentist's office. It was the first time that I had my teeth cleaned since 2005. My mom wouldn't get me an appointment since I had my braces, even though I asked my orthodontist if I could get them cleaned and he said yes. She didn't want to have it done just in case they did something wrong and ruined my braces or something like that. I don't know. But anyway, the reason I my morning was ruined is becuse I found out that I have two major cavaties. The one isn't not as big as the other, but bad. I am going to have my tooth pulled on the eighth of September. It sucks!!!! I hate my teeth. I have rotten luck, or should I say I have rotten teeth. When I was little, all my teeth came in......and they were all rotten!!! I had a cap on all of my baby teeth. Since then, I have had three root canals. I am only fourteen. When I got my first, I was only nine. NINE!!! Like I said, I have rotten luck. My parents have spent thousands of dollars on my teeth. I thing that I have had more major oral surgeries than all of my four older sibling combined. My mouth doesn't like my parents checkbook. But the money is not the point. The point is that I am going to have one tooth pulled, and the other they are going to try to fix. I have never gone into a rutine cleaning without something wrong if, if I remember right. I hate this. I am nervous. I am mad. I am sad. And I am a little scared. Believe it or not, throughout all my surgeries, I have never had any of my teeth pulled. And now, my teeth hurt. It didn't really hurt before they stuck that little pick down in the cavaty. Like I said, it sucks!!!

The coolest sign in the world!!

I love this sign.

Sorry I have missed lately.

So, as you have been missing on updating my blog lately, so here goes.
I am sitting here letting my mom do my hair for the dance tonight. I am going to the local tri-stake dance. I am doing the floor show which is like promenade.
Last week was havoc. First, I went to S.L.C. with the marching band Wednesday. We went Boondocks and I did go-carts for the first time ever. I also lost half of my tonail. Sad huh? I was playing lazer tag and I got out and look down at my toe and half of it was missing. My toe was covered in part by blood. It hurt, but I am used to it. I do it all the time in the summer.
Then, we went swimming when we got to the hotel. That was fun. I got to play water voleyball with my friends. The next morning, we got up and marched in the Days of 47 Parade. A huge honor if you were wondering. After we got done there, we went to Lagoon. Ihave only been there once before and that was with the marching band too. My dad picked me up from there and we went and stayed at my sister's house. The next morning, we got up at 4:30 to hike to the top of Mt. Timpanogos with my uncle. There was a group of five of us. Myself, my dad, sister, cousin and uncle. My dad and I stayed at the saddle just below the top and took a nap. I never thought that rock would be comfy, but I am living proof that stone is comfortable. My feet hurt so bad when we got to the bottom I could barely walk. It was bad man, I am telling you. Then I had to go home and shower really fast so I could go to dinner with my brother, who drove up from Cedar City, and my sister. Plus their two spouses. (one each) We went to Tucanos Brazillian Grill. Not a place that I would take the kids, but deffinetly a place I love. They let you go to the buffet. Then, they would bring around all these different kinds of meats. Top serloin, chicken hearts, fillette minion, bacon wraped turkey, which I didn't try. And so many other kinds. No way could I have picked a better place to eat after a long hike. DANG IT WAS GOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!
The next morning wasn't so frantic. We got up and went to our family reuion. I got up at seven, poked my head out of the room I was sleeping in, went back to bed for an hour, and then got up. I had breakfast, got dressed, and went to the park where we had the reunion. I had so much fun. We had a waterballoon fight, and then a sofball game. I have decided that sofball really isn't my thing. Not that I don't enjoy it, I am just not good at it. And I supose that it would have helped if my parents had gotten me into it when I was little. We do have a local league. But then again, I didn't really show an interest for sports. So it is just as much my fault. But that is beside the piont. I had fun. And that is what matters.

Memories, Sweet Memories

Here are the directions:

1. As a comment on our blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you know me a little or a lot, anything you remember!

2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about us, we'll assume you're playing the game and we'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, we'll leave our memory of you in our comments

Girls Camp

I just got back from girls camp. We went up on Ferron Mt. We stayed on the road that leads to a reservoir named Duck Fork. I had such a good time. I love camping, except for the bugs. And my dirty fingernails. But other than that, I don't care about much. I love to be in the middle of a place that I don't have to worry about smog, or unclean air. Up there you don't even think about other places that you want to be. I learned a few things too. Like, I found out that there are more than one type of Honey Suckle. There is a little red one, and a big white one.
We had some drama, though. At one point, the girls decided to play steal the flag, which I didn't join in with, and the one team had most of the other team out. The girls were starting to get tired of being in jail, and some of them started to walk off. Elva told them that they needed to stay. It turned into a really bad joke. Some of the girls started to freak out. I was sitting in camp having a nice conversation, and one girl comes running t hrough camp crying. Another two walk off into the woods. One girl stood on a cliff and was threatening to jump. I don't know how true that is, because another girl comes walking up from talking to them crying and saying that they wanted to go home. But the whole thing was just a bad joke. If you are out, you are out. You don't need to flip out like that.
Some of the girls acted like two year olds. They would wine and do the whole pretend crying thing, and I would let them have it. I would tell them that I did not want to hear and I told them to stop.
Well, that is my basic schpeal. Goodbye.

The Past Two Days

The past two days have been a blast.
Yesterday, we went on a one day ride. (motorcycles) We call it the Boulder Loop. We started in Ferron, go down through Loa, Escalante, over the Boulder Mountains, to Torrey, and then back up to Loa, and home to Ferron. We also passed through, I THINK the northern border of Bryce Canyon. I know it was some for out edge of it, but not sure which direction.
I rode with a dude who loves to speed, but doesn't go too fast. He would go faster if he could. Coming from Loa, he had fun going around the turns. He has a Harley Ultra-Glide. A really nice bike. Any way, he took that bike around those turns like they were nothing. I had fun. My only problem the whole trip was that my knees were getting tired, and the weather was never constant. I would put on a coat, and it would get really warm. I strip the coat, and it gets chilly.
We stopped in Torrey, and I got a really cool pair of sunglasses, and I tried to put them on, and they broke. I was so ticked! They were the kind that have the frame that runs across the top, and the lenses are angular. The frame was a dusty red. They were the coolest sunglasses ever. Anyway, I took them and they let me trade for a pair that have full frames. Entirely black. And they have padding on the inside. I like them. But not as much as the red ones. So Sad.
And today, I went to get my bottom braces off!!!!! They put the retainer on the inside of my teeth. I am still trying to get used to it. It feels really weird. I don't have much room to put my tongue between my top and my bottom retainers.
And then tonight, I went to a thing that my stake (LDS Church) is doing. We are having a tri-stake dance, and each stake is suppose to put on a floor show, like at prom. And my partner and I am not doing so well. And it doesn't help that I am going to girls camp tomorrow so I have to miss practice Thursday.
But now I am here, and I am taking a brake. My parents aren't here to make me do something completely pointless.
AND ON TOP OF ALL THAT I have a sore toe. There is some kind of infection in my left big toe. It has hurt all day. I have limped everywhere I go. But I am not letting my mom get hold of it. I am afraid to touch it, let alone my mom. Ah well.

Email

I had a dream last night. In it, I changed my email to "mydogkilledavampire@hotmail.com" I don't have a dog, and even if I did, I don't think that it would kill a vampire.

Last Night

I had one of the worst dreams of all time!! First, my parents weren't living together. So my siblings had to drive me to meet him at the nursing home. On the way, my sister and I got into this HUGE, HUGE, HUGE fight. I don't even remember what it was about. My sister and I get into is sometimes, but never like this. AND, all my siblings were ganging up on me, too. But that is not that unusual. Then, the next morning was the family reunion. My family was having a discussion. I was still so mad at my sister. So, we get together, the whole family, not just mine. After we eat, we go out shooting. I don't know why. My aunt is wearing camouflage and I am just following behind her. Then, suddenly, we are on my dads bike. He has a Honda Goldwing. It is his baby. Anway, we are speeding through some beautiful county. There were all sorts of animals. It was amazing. Then, suddenly, there is a wolf beside the road. (This is where it gets bad.) It jumps onto the bike, but it over jumps. It lands on my lap, then flies off. It had come from the right first, and now that it was on the other side, it jumps from there. This time, it completely over jumps and flies right in front of my face. The third time, it comes from the left. And it lands on the front of the bike, in front of my aunt. It then precedes to jump over her and attack me. It grabs onto my neck on the left side. My aunt lays the bike down to get it off me. (To lay a bike down, you crash it.) The stupid thing is still clinging onto my neck though. I can feel it get scraped on road as we fall off the bike. I was so scared, and I could feel the wolf's teeth in my neck, and I could taste blood in my mouth. I was fading, as in, dying. It scared me to death, in the dream. But that was when I woke up.
I could almost still feel the bite marks in my neck. I have never had a dream where I almost died. NEVER! I've had some scary dreams, but this is at the top of the list. Oh, this particular aunt does not exist. She was tall, with bleached white, very short hair. Also, she was a little tough. Mean wise. And I don't have any aunts that ride bikes, let alone my dads. Also, the dad that I was supposed to meet was not the same as my real dad. He was tall muscular, and rather handsome. Not that my dad isn't, it is just that he was about 15 years younger. And he had a lot of hair. My dad has plenty of hair, but not in that way people wear it nowadays. Also, my sister was the only sibling that looked like my sibling. The others were little men, in white shirts and Thick rimmed glasses. None of my brothers dress like that. NONE. Not to mention that we were sitting in a smallish beat up red car. No on in my family owns a car like that.
The whole dream was just straight up weird and scary.

Today

Today has been very boring. And uneventful, too. This morning, my dad got me up at around seven, six thirty, so we could have prayer before he left. I then went back to bed and didn't get up 'till nine thirty. After that, I got dressed, did the dishes, and watched some tv. I then walked down to the library, only to find that they were closed for the morning. I got the mail, and walked home. I continued my day by watching Constantine. A rather odd show, but ok none the less. One of my brothers must have left here. Then, I took a nap while my mom watched some really annoying tv show. When my dad got home, he took me down to the library again, where I checked out two books. When I got home, my dad had me staple, fold, and count a whole bunch of pamphlets. So now I sit here, telling you about my day.
Also, today, my mom was sick, so she stayed in bed till around ten o'clock, when one of her ladies (she does hair) came to see her about some ceiling tiles. I then made her go back to bed. She stayed there till I got back from the library the first time. She watched Constantine with me, or most of it I should say.
So that was my day. Dull, pointless, and lifeless as ever.

I am going camping for tonight. My brother came home, or should I say camping inthe local mountains, and we are going up there tonight. We were there last night but didn't stay. It was a scary trip coming home. Our truck was having some major problems. The alternater wasn't altin', our generator wasn't genin', and our pistons weren't...in other words, we were having some serious electrical problems. But we got that fixed this morning. We think.
Any way. To marrow, I have to be up and down the mountain by 8:00 am. I have to march in a parade with the marching band. Fun eh? Ah well...
Gotta go now. Have fun.

BABY!!!!!!!

I AM SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW!!!!! My friend, Elva, has just got a new baby sister!! I just called the grandparents house to see how they were doing and he said that they had a little girl. He said he thinks it is six pounds and nine ounces!! And that mother and baby are doing just fine. I love a happy ending.
This morning we come into band, I do marching band, and my one friend finds a note on her chair that says her mother has gone into labor. So that is how I found out that she was in labor. We were so excited for them. Babies are so cute and fragile, it is almost heartwrenching, and I'm not even the mother. Just imagine how she feels.
I can't remember what her name is. Elva told me that they decided on a name about two weeks ago. It starts with a T. It is this name thing that they have. All their childrens names starts with a T. (Keep in mind that Elva is a code name, and NO I will not divulge her real name!) Anyway, they had this child several years back, whose name was Cash, but unfortunatly he died, leaving either three or two other kids behind. One might not have been born. But that is beside the point. What I am getting at is that his name did not fit into the whole T thing. But the name is really cute anyways. The dad was really fighting against the T thing and kept making fun of anyone who brought it up. But I told him that he did not want to have a whole three kids with a T name and one who did not. It would have made her feel left out. I know, I don't have a middle name and my four siblings do. Makes me so mad sometimes. Ah well.
So, once again, I AM SOOOOOOOOOO HAPPY FOR ELVA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She deserves a little sister. She only has two little brothers who treat her really bad. As in, Chase Her Around the House With A Knife Bad!!! But she finally has a little sister. Yay for her.
Now that I come to think about it, they probably be as different as night and day. My sister and I are. My sister is fifteen years older than me, which is pretty close to the distance that Elva and her sister are. My sister is organized, clean, tall, and when she was in junior high was not very outgoing. Whereas, I am messy!, a few inches shorter that her, and have lots of friends, and can make a friend in about a day, given the chance. But my sister is not bad, were just different, and we love each other all the same, even if there are times when I would like to strangle her or pull her hair 'till she screams sometimes. Let's hope they have a relationship like ours.

Ride On!

Friday, I left on a journey of epic proportions! Ok, not really. I went on a motorcycle ride with my parents, and some friends. I rode with a couple. They each have their own bikes. For the first half of the first day, I rode with the lady, and then I rode with the guy the rest of the time. He has a Harley Davidson Ultraglide. It is a really nice bike. Not as nice as my dad's, but it is prettynice. I had a pretty good time on it. It was comfortable enough that I started falling asleep on the way from Naturita to Grand Junction. He finaly stopped and I got off and walked it off. It isn't fun, falling asleep like that. On my dad's I'm ok, because I can lean on his back. But on his, I can't for two reasons. I just don't feel comfortable doing that, and there isn't enough room even if I did want to. But the noise of that thing is awesome. I love the sound of a Harley!
K, we went to Green River, Moab, Naturita, Grand Junction, and then to Fruita. We stopped for the night there. The next morning, we got up and went to this little town. Don't know what it is called. Anyway, we went through there, and past up to the mountains. We went over them. The view was fantastic. When we got to the other side, we went through a little town called Rangely, and then through a place called Dinosaur. That was about, well in fact, 33 miles from Vernal. Let me tell you. The scenery around there could put you to sleep, it is so boring. But after we got to Vernal, we continued over the mountains over to Duchesne. From there, we went through Helper, Price, Huntington, Castle Dale, and then to home. Ferron. It was a long ride.
In the leg between Dinosaur and Vernal, I started falling asleep again. This time, I think that I actually started falling sideways. I woke up after a few seconds to find myself slumped over. I just feel so at home on a bike that I start to feel like I can sleep. Well, physicaly, my body thinks that way. I mentaly know that I shouldn't. I have taken a nap on my dad's bike coming home from Spanish Fork. I just put my head on his back, and took a little nap. I was still aware of my surroundings, but I wasn't awake, if that makes scense. But these last two time, my eyes have just started to close, and my head does the whole fall over one side, and then the other thing. I chugged a 16 ounce can of Mountain Dew. It kept me awake. I think that I was making my driver nervouse and the person behind me too.
The whole trip was about 700 miles long. The first day we were on the bikes around 7-8 hors and the second day we went 9 hours. Give or take a few minutes. But most of it was just fun and georgous. I had a good time, my parents had a good time, and the rest of the people did too, I think.
Friday night we ate at this place called Rib City Grill. I had their ribs. I at an entire rack, half a baked potato, and some beans and a piece of toast. It was so good. I loved every bite. I would go there again.

Home

I am home from Washington. The trip was shorter this time. My parents and I decided to caravan with my sister and brother in law. We followed them back to Salt Lake City. My bother in law drove about and average of 79 mph. Crazy. Ah well, we can't slow down the wind, and deffinetly not a driver on a mission.
When we went up there, we stayed with my mom's brother. The morning after we got there, we went to a bunch of different yardsales. I found four clasic Disney movies for 50 cents each! Pocahontas, Oliver and Company, Hercules, and Alice in Wonderland. Great, I know!!! I love actual cartoons. I would take them over the digital kind any day. Right now I am watching Pocahontas, and we just watched Hercules. So many kids are going to go without these clasic kind of movies. They might not even know who Cinderella is. I can't believe that they think Enchanted is as good as any of the clasic Disney princess movies. YA RIGHT!!!! That movie is full of stupid themes, bad acting and just has a really base story. I call it the Freak in the Woods Movie. Tells ya how much I like it. The reason I call it that is she is this freak that lives in the woods and her only thought is to marry a prince and become a princess.
I'm getting off the subject. I got home and went to see my babies, I have baby quail in my basement because we hatched them, and I was so surprised. The have grown so much in the five days we have been gone. They also have started getting their feathers. They are brown and have little white spots on them. The one looked like the hasn't gotten his feathers on his butt yet. It looked pretty odd.
Well, that is my news for now. I hope you enjoyed my ranting. It usually entertans at least one person.

Current

To all of you who don't know where I am, I am in Washington. The state. My sister is having the third and final reception for her wedding three weeks ago. It has been a fun ride and crazily fast pace, well, except for the 10 hours in the car. Doing nothing but sitting. And listening to books. Since we left on Thursday, I have read about three chapters in my book, and they are only about three pages long. See how it goes. Lot's of time for nothing. Yesterday night, we stayed at my sister's best friends house in Nampa ID. SHe has three little kids. Twin girls name Wendi and Halie, and a little boy named Benjamin, who has a thing for ladies with brown hair. I slept in the living room and when he got up he stared at me for about a half hour. Cute, Huh? Right now, I am at my uncles house in Kennewick WA. His little girl is so shy, and cranky this morning to boot. This morning, we went to a whole bunch of yardsales. I got some fun stuff. A cool picture frame, a shirt, a skirt, and a really pretty butterfly necklace.
I hope you are all having fun and enjoying your summer.

Two Days

Hello, all you crazy people out there! How are ya? Well, since you can't really talk directly to me, I'll just ignore my previous statement.
On to other things. My friend Tiffany, aka Elva, says hi. My day has been very basic. I get up, find a list of billions (exageration) of things to clean. I get dressed, fix my hair, an do makeup. I then procede to clean what had to be cleaned, after which I went down to the library. I got the book, The Seven Churches, by Chris Heimerdinger. It's about time travel. Anyways, I thereafter went to my moms' hair shop. I sat there for a couple hours.
I went to my dad's school and met up with a couple of friends. The one left and went home. The other, Elva, and I went to her house. We are now at my house typing up this update for my blog.
Tomarrow we are going to my uncle's farm to do branding. We brand once a year and this is the first time that I have been able to invite a friend. We will be hot, sunburnt, and filthy. Sounds like fun, eh?

Marriage

Yesterday, my sister, got married. Amazing. I know. We have waited and wated for this day forever! She and her fionce, at the time, only decided to get married after a month. But that's ok. We Love this guy. He treats her right and they look good together.
This is the schedule I followed yesterday. I woke up at 4:30, and got up at five. I got my parents up with a grea big clap and a very loud "GET UP, RIGHT NOW!" I got ready and we left the house at 7:00 o'clock, went up to the nursing home, and got my grandma. We left the nusing home at around 20 to 8. We got to Manti at around 9:30. When Mark and Andrea got out of the temple, we did some pictures. After which, we proceded to Salt Lake City. We had this huge BBQ and then we came home. I didn't get home til' bout' midnight. Today in church, I had a hard time trying to keep awake. And on top of all of yesterdays celebrations, I was fight a slight cold. My voice sounds like sand paper, and I have this huge hacking cough. Fun Huh? Well, it was fun. So that was my day yesterday. I hope your day was fun.

My School Day

Today, Friday, in school, we are doing nothing mostly. For the most part, it started with me getting to school early. Then, we got to watch Finding Nemo for band, reading in English, and then watching Nemo some mor. After, in history, we watched Gettysburg, and when we finished that, the teacher read to us. In math, I played bingo and won a pooping, walking dispencer, in the shape of a penguin. In seventh, I watched movies, and now, in eighth, we are watching Cars. Sounds like a whole lot of fun, ey? Well, it isn't bad.

Can I Scream!?

I have to rant tosomeone. So, you get the job. Whoever you are. My day went as follows: I woke up at around 6:05, get up and got in shower. There after I and my mom and dad read a chapter in the Book of Mormon (I'm LDS) and then I went back to bed. I got up again at around 7:35 and got dressed, put on my makeup, fixed my hair, got my stuff together and was out the door at 8: 10. School starts at 8:15 for me. I got to school, got down to my first class room and realized I forgot my flute. My sister is getting married, and I got a card for my friends to sign. I pass it around and my one friend tried to put, "Luv, your soon to be brother in law." I just about killed him. Then, in second hour, I have to read a book that is so gross. Well, in all reality, it just is really truthfull about what happens in the real world. It's about a 15 year old girl who gets pregnant, and is a little insane. Her dad died and she had to start taking care of her mother because she is in denial. Then in third hour, the kid, we'll call him Jo Dirt, from first hour was so annoying. I was singing this song from band that most of my friends hate. One asks me to stop. So I do. He then proceedes to start pounding the desk with his pen in the same beat. The same person who askes me to stop then asks Jo Dirt to stop. He just starts pounding the desk alot harder. I turned around and was about to kill him. I got about 4 and a half hours of sleep last and night and had about s much patients as an ant. I was so close to killing him. My friend, we'll call her Elva, stepped in and told me not to even look at him. I didn't talk to him until about fifteen minutes till the bell rang to let us out of school. Then, after school, I stayed for math because I have a goal to not fail my math class. My teacher left the room and was gone for about half and hour. The stuff he had givien me was kind of har adn I was getting frustrated with the work and him. When he finally got back, most of the problems took about five minutes each to do. Not to mention that there were two girls who weren't even doing math, they were just sitting there talking and gigling, which I hate as you know, and when I asked if wan't interupting their work, they didn't get it. Then, when I got packe up to go home, they took my jacket and put it in the trash can. They didn't tell me where it was until my dad was there. When I got home, I was hungry and there wan't anything that I could eat without having to cook. My mom then asks me to order her a pair of shoes over the internet and that took a lot of my patience. It wan't being very helpful or userfriendly. After that, we warmed up leftovers from yesterday, which was ok. I went in my rooma and read for about four hours. It helped calm me down. Sometimes, I just need to be alone with myself, a good book, and some music in the background. I then proceeded to get in the tub and read some more. My day was NOT good, my afternoon was ok, and my evening alone with myself was nice. I feel better now, and I am going to go to bed now. Thanks for listening, or I should say reading. Good night, seep tight, don't let the bedie bugs bite.

Insane!!!!!

So, here's the thing. I'm am insane! Well, not really. But that's ok, because sometimes I act like it. Like I see and hear things that I thought someone or thing said, that didn't really happen. I love to dance and will do so, even if i totally embarras my self. I also love to dance and can sing, if I do say so myself. I am totaly nutty and I love putty. Back to the things not seen/heard. I also sometimes say things that I didn't mean to say. Words will come out of my mouth that weren't there a minute ago and sometimes people take it the wrong way. Sickos! Well, that was my first entry. What do ya think. Don't be afraid to tell me what you think. Just no swearing. I won't take anything you say to me as a personal slight.