Sunday, February 24, 2013

Well This Just STINKS!

Sometimes my love life just STINKS. Let me explain.
There is a boy and he's super cute, but I can't have him. The worst feeling in the world might be falling for a boy when you know that you'll never get a chance with him. So what do you do? What do you tell yourself when all you can seem to think about is this guy? How do you answer the question "Who are you crushin' on these days?" How do you tell your heart no? When I figure it out I'll be sure to get back to you.

Friday, February 22, 2013

Circles, No Clothes and the Boys Bathroom

Future band name? It might work. That is if I ever have to come up with a band name.
Are you ready for story time? I hoped you just said yes because I have about 600 stories to tell.

                                                                  Story Number One
Once upon a time there live this girl and every morning she would wake up and seven o'clock and get ready to go  to this crazy place called high school. Everything went well and she got to school two minutes till the bell rang. Perfect timing. She went through out her day happy and smiley without a care in the world. Finally when the day was almost over this girl had to use the potty. So she politely asked her teacher (which might have been the most awkward thing of her life) if she could go and he said YES. So she ran as fast as her legs could carry her to the bathroom and she walked in and noticed some urinals. End of Story.
                                                                Story Number Two
Once upon a  time there lived this girl and she spent her days at boys basketball games. No surprise because this girl loved basketball. She sat with the people that she normally would sit with and watched the game with a few sarcastic comments here and there. With four second left in the game the boy who is practically her brother got put into the game. The crowd went crazy, because everyone loved this kid and he never got put on the floor to play in the game. After only being in the game for 1.5 seconds this boy collided with another boy from the other team and he went flying. You could hear all the air being sucked out of the gym because this boy hit the floor and didn't get up. He just lay there with no movement. Tears were running down everyone's face, and then he got up. Then out of the blue his mother turned to this girl and said "Girl, how would you like to go to Salt Lake with me?" The girl said all right and before she knew it, it was seven o'clock and she was on her way to Salt Lake.
                                                                Story Number Three
Once upon a time there lived a girl and she loved car rides and making bracelets. One day she rode in a car for ten hours. When she had gotten half way through her drive  her and her red-headed mother picked up her red-headed mothers son. All of a sudden her red-headed mothers son was driving and she was sitting right next to him making a bracelet. Then out of the blue he said "That bracelet looks really good. Make me one" and the she made him the coolest bracelet that she had ever seen.
                                                                Story Number Four
Once upon a time there lived a girl and she was visiting this magical place called Salt Lake City. This girl loved to color and play with children under the age of three. While this girl was in Salt Lake all her wildest dreams came true. She got to color and play with children under the age of three. Then a day called Sunday came along and she went to church and got to sit by one of the cutest two and a half year old she knows. At a random point in time she looked down and this sweet girl had taken her hand and was holding it tight. It made her day. After church was over the family went for a ride around a neighborhood and looked at some gorgeous houses and the girl couldn't help but day dream about her future home. She dreamed of the day her husband and her would have a home of their own. She dreamed about the day her and her husband would bring home a sweet darling addition to their family. She dreamed about the days that her children would be running around their house having the time of their lives and making memories that would soon be forgotten. She dreamed about her future, and then she was awakened from her dream when the family pulled up to the house and got out of the car. That day the biggest sports game in the nation was on and she sat down and really watched it for the first time in her life. It could have been the most boring game in her life and then all the lights went out and so she took a nap. She awoke right as the game started more than an hour later and that's when the game started to get good. The next morning she said her farewells to her new favorite family in Salt Lake, and they hit the road and headed towards Rexburg.
                                                                Story Number Five
Once upon a time there lived a girl and she had just fallen in love with the cutest two little girls ever and then she had to say goodbye. It broke this girls heart. She didn't want to leave them. She didn't know that saying goodbye to those two darling little girls would be the easiest thing she would do all week. They all jumped in the car and made their way to Rexburg, which surprisingly was nice. They drove by campus and then headed  to their sisters house to start helping her move. She was introduced to a dashing one and a half year old and a gorgeous four month old baby.  The first day was slow and not to hard. This girl had no idea what was  going to happen over the next few days. The day came to a close and so they all left and headed to a town about 34 minutes away from Rexburg. When they arrived at their destination all went well and this girl was  introduced to another sweet little two and a half year old. They spent and hour reading stories together and then everyone went to bed.

Over the whole vacation I only took one picture, and this is it.


*Side note: You must understand that I have no relation to the family, besides for being adopted as their seventh daughter. So when I say brother or sister I don't mean the ones that I belong to. Does that make sense.
**Side note take two: this post will be continued  I still have 595 stories to tell.