Monday, March 14, 2011

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Plethora

You know those shirts that you get as souvenirs, or from girls camp/EFY, or you collect over your high school years? Well I'm sure we all have a plethora of those shirts and we don't exactly know what to do with them. They either don't fit right or they are just plain weird but you hoard it for the memories. The time will come to retire some of our shirts once we graduate.Then we can give those shirts away but let's be honest, who would want them? So we keep them and use them as sleep shirts...or dust rags. Here are some of the shirts I've hoarded throughout high school. I'm sure many of you own most of them:
4 of these babies from tours and what-not
Family inside joke
Intermountain Health Care

EFY
Hawaii
Youth Conference
I haven't actually ever worn this shirt..
Texas
Jamaica
Slovakia
Church ball. This shirt went through many injuries with me.
Tourage
I have like 3 of these ones
BEST Chinese food restaurant eva'.
I have never ever worn this and my goal is to never ever wear it :)
Once upon a time East High School did High School Musical for their school play.
EFY. Always "aboundin" i n good works.





 

Friday, March 11, 2011

Thou Shalt Not Judge

So one thing that really gets me and digs deep at my soul is when people judge. Who do you think you are?? You ain't my momma! You can't tell me how to live my life. I mean even though I know there are just people out there who put already repetitive songs on repeat and listen to it for half an hour straight during class for everyone to hear. That's fine, embrace it. I love having that song run through my mind for the next 48 hours. And yes there are some people who spend their time re-reading and re-reading wonderful, inspirational, immoral, gross, joyful, classic, Charles Dickens crap and stuff. Some people just like to dedicate their lives to those things. And those that stare out into space...in your direction...daily. But it's fine. It's not that creepy until they come take pictures of you through a window. But it's not like we're judging them or anything. 

(The phone's ringing. It's sarcasm calling.) 

Sunday, March 6, 2011

I've Heard It Said

"I've heard it said
That people come into our lives for a reason
Bringing something we must learn
And we are led
To those who help us most to grow
If we let them
And we help them in return
Well, I don't know if I believe that's true
But I know I'm who I am today
Because I knew you"

Now this may seem cheesy or cliche but just embrace it because this doesn't happen very often on this bloggy blog. Basically most of us have heard this song before from Wicked but I love it because let's be honest, it's so true. People really do come into our loves for a reason and I'm so grateful that I have had the opportunity to meet all of you. Fo' real. So thanks friends! Thank you for always being there for me and always putting up with my sarcasm. You rock. Don't ever change. HAGS :)

Saturday, March 5, 2011

It's not too late for Conversation Hearts

  
It goes like this:
Boy: Hey girlfriend, text me.
Girl: Ok. Hey boyfriend.
Boy: I love you :)
Girl: Awesome, haha.
Boy: Get real. I just poured my soul out to you.
Girl: FINE
Boy: ...Got ya! Hahahaha. I'm not mad.
Girl: Get real. I'm offended. Bye.
Boy: ...Bye... I'll miss you... *cry cry* *sniffle sniffle* 

The End.