Monday, February 20, 2012

...Family, Frisbees, Facebook, and Friends

Okay, so I feel like it's been forever since I posted. Probably because it has....but that's besides the point! The point is, a lot has happened since I last posted- good time it's sharing time! =)

So a couple weeks after I was in St. George for MLK weekend, we went back for little Ella's baby blessing. It was nice to have most of our family there Margeaux and Steven we missed you guys and to see some of Brady's family I hadn't seen in a while. It was a nice, quick vacation, but the blessing was worth it. This little baby girl is the most precious thing ever! I got to hold her during sacrament meeting after the blessing, and as I was holding her, I was reminded of something my Book of Mormon teacher said in regards to babies. Throughout the semester, he told us many times that if we have the chance to hold a baby, to do it. And while holding that baby, just look into their face and their eyes, and just see the purity in them.  He said that it is when he holds a baby that he feels the closest to heaven because these little beings are just so perfect, and pure, and the veil is still so thin with them, and you can just see heaven in their eyes. So while I was holding Ella, that thought came to my mind, and then we started singing "I Stand All Amazed" and got to the second verse: "I marvel that he would descend from his throne divine, To rescue a soul so rebellious and proud as mine. That he should extend his great love unto such as I, Sufficient to own, to redeem, and to justify. Oh, it is wonderful that he should care for me, Enough to die for me. Oh, it is wonderful, wonderful to me!" And we sat there singing, I had to stop and just sit there, because I started to cry, because it really hit me as we were singing that verse, and I was looking at this beautiful little baby girl: I truly am amazed at the love Jesus offers me, for the sacrifice He offered for me, that He extends His miraculous love to someone like me, a proud, sinful and rebellious mortal being, as we all are, as we are not perfect. But in that moment, I truly was able to feel the love of my Savior in one of the most amazing ways and with such power that I could not deny that He is the living  Christ, He loves me, personally, He is aware of me, and He is always here to help me. And as I sat there looking at Ella, I began to feel so close to my Savior, almost as if He were there with me. Which I would not be surprised if He was there during that blessing because not only was it a beautiful blessing, but it was done through the power of God and His priesthood, and it was the blessing of one of His sisters that I'm sure He wouldn't want to miss. =)  Anyway, look at how beautiful this little baby is!






So that was a fun weekend. After I got back, I got a package ready to send off to my dear Karch in Brazil.  I'm not gonna lie, it was a pretty sweet package- at least in my opinion. But I guess he will be the ultimate judge of it. haha  These are just a few of the contents:
                       - Old Spice Deodorant (which he asked for)
                       - Jelly Belly's, his favorite candy
                       - Skittles and Lifesaver mints
                       - Socks, toothpaste, and a toothbrush (essentials everyone could always use more of)
                       - pictures and letters
                       - and more!  =)

I love sending packages! And who doesn't love getting them?! They're just so exciting and always bring so much joy to the recipient; at least in my experience. And he still writes me letters, the least I could do is send a package every now and then, right? =)   Sure do miss that boy, but he's been out for almost 5 months now, and that is just super exciting!


So then came the weekend. Friday night was a tri-ward Valentine's Dance in our Stake High Councilman's private airplane hanger! It's pretty freaking sweet in there! So this is Heather and I, all ready to go. =)

Look at us rockin' that plaid! =)



The next day I made a spontaneous decision. Lately, I have been getting so sick of my super-duper long thick hair. And I thought it would be fun to go back to how it was senior year and just grow it out again- so I wanted it to look like this



Still looks cute, right? So, on a Saturday, I decided to just do it. I chopped my hair. And I took this picture in to show the hair dresser, but I feel like she cute it just a liiiitle bit shorter, and it went from this...



to this...




And I have to curl it every day because if I straighten it, I look like I'm 12. I also look exactly like my sister Megan, but I also look like I'm 12, and I don't really want to walk around campus looking so young. haha  I didn't like it at first, but it's been growing on me a little - I guess I just needed to get used to the drastic change.

So then on Tuesday was Valentine's Day. That night I went to a concert with a friend, and when I got back, my roommates were finishing up their "breakfast for dinner" party they had, and on the table were 4 valentine's from our dear friend Catherine. And inside each of these valentine's was a tattoo! So we put them on and took some pictures.






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So, on a completely different note, there's this BYU thing that has just gone viral. You might have heard of it or seen it on the news because it made local Utah news, and the girl it's about had an interview with Fox news. But, in case you don't know what's going on, let me give you the run-down.

This girl posted on facebook her outfit that she wore on Valentine's day, to be cute. Well, for someone, it maybe wasn't as cute as she wanted it to be. During the day while she was studying, a guy approached her and gave her a note. She thought it was cute and thought it would be some sort of love note, being Valentine's day. Nope. This is what is said.


Now, I don't really have anything to say against the girl, but I do want to get my opinion out there about the note. Too many people are criticizing this young man for the note he wrote, saying that he is a jerk or a coward, some have even commented calling him a pervert and sexually needy. And to mock him even more, there was a picture posted on facebook that contained three pictures: the first of the girl saying "what you think you look like", the second with an Amish woman covered all the way to the neck, wrists, and ankles saying "what the world thinks you look like", and the third of what looks like a SI swimsuit picture or something that could be from Victoria's Secret saying "What the self righteous boy at BYU thinks you look like"
I find that simply repulsive. Disgusting. And completely inappropriate. I don't have any comments for the girl and her outfit except that she signed the Honor Code when coming to BYU and to just keep it in mind. I don't know how "off" her outfit was or how it affected this young man, but it obviously did in some way. And I admire him for actually saying something. I have seen so many people on campus this semester who really should evaluate what they're wearing and how it corresponds with the Honor Code they signed and what is generally considered appropriate here on campus. And even if her outfit was just borderline or something, I don't know how it affected him, I don't know his side of the story, but I admire that he did something that I'm sure so many young men are afraid to do. And not only that, but with how he wrote his note, I think he did it in the most respectful way possible. If he had said it to her face, that probably would have been embarrassing for her. And in his note, he did not even directly attack her in any way, and he did not address specifically what affected him; all he asked was that she consider what she is wearing and how she dresses each day.
My roommates and I have had many discussions on this because we are all behind this young man, and find it completely repulsive what other students have said about him, and especially that so many people have been posting such a scandalous and inappropriate picture. Even if you do not agree with what he did, it is NOT okay to post something like that publicly, especially as a BYU student! That does not give the impression that we stand up for what we believe to be right, or that we treasure our bodies as temples and find pride in modesty and being respectful in how we present the bodies our Father has given us. I find it disgusting that people have posted such a vulgar picture - it is a form of pornography, and that is not okay. Who knows how that could affect a young man or a young woman who sees that? Even if you did not agree with what the young man said, that is not okay. All he did was stand up for something he believed to be right, and he did it in the most respectful way to save embarrassment to both him and the girl. 
And something my roommates and I all agree on is that, while we support this young man and find the criticism unnecessary and rude and even inappropriate at times, we like being able to see who is posting these comments because it shows us that those boys who are justifying this young woman, criticizing and mocking this young man who stood up for something, and those who are posting and liking the inappropriate photo on facebook, are the boys for us to stay away from. It shows that these boys justify this young woman, if her outfit truly was inappropriate, and find immodesty okay, even if it's on the border. The boys like that give us the impression that their expectation for modesty and what is appropriate has lowered, that they find it acceptable to not only post, but to look at, or laugh at the inappropriate pictures posted, that they find it acceptable to mock someone who has chosen to stand up for something he believed to be right, and that they seem to take the popular stand against the young man to 'fit in' and to give the impression that they do not choose to not be of the world because it is 'against the norm' or something. Again, I do not know if the young woman's outfit truly was inappropriate, but it made this young man feel uncomfortable. Even if it would not do the same for you, I find it sad and embarrassing to be in a place where I would expect a more respectful response towards this young man and his desire to do what's right- not in a self-righteous way, but in a way just to maybe make her aware - where instead the majority of students seem to be criticizing what we've been taught - to stand up for what we believe to be right.
I do, however, have one comment for the young woman. While the note may not have been something you were expecting, and even if you did not agree with what he said, I do not think the note should have been published for the world to see. I don't care if you disagree with him and talk about it with your roommates or family, but I find it completely unnecessary that it was posted online. To me, that shows that you might have actually felt guilty about what you were wearing and that it actually did have a negative affect on someone, and that you are seeking justification. Whether or not that be true, I do not know. But that is what it shows to me, and it also shows to me that you did not find respect enough to keep it to yourself, rather than making it into something so public and probably embarrassing this young man more than he could have embarrassed you. 

Everyone has their own opinions on what has been going on, but having seen so many people fight against this young man, I wanted to express my opinion and show that I respect this young man for standing up for something he believed to be right, against something that made him uncomfortable, whether or not she truly was immodest.

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Anyways.....  haha back to the exciting stuff.  Thursday night Bridget, Heather, Catherine and I planned a trip to St. George for Saturday. We had originally been invited to join some friend who were going to Moab, but plans fell through because of the cold weather, so we decided to go to St. George instead, since it's always nice there! There ended up being a group of 12, and it was a blast! We drove down Friday night, and got to St. George around 9. There was another car that left about an hour after we did that we were waiting to arrive, so until then, we played frisbee up where the old airport used to be and that was fun...until I got hit in the face by the frisbee. haha  Right in the eye. I've got a bruise, under the surface, from the middle of my nose, all the way up, along my whole eyebrow, and even down a little around the side of my eye. It's pretty gnarly but it's been giving me a headache all day. 


Friday night, the girls crashed at my sisters house thanks again so so much for letting us stay with you guys and the boys found their own accommodations- whether it was sleeping in the apartment of a friend of a friend or in their car. haha  

Saturday was awesome. We all had breakfast together and I got some pictures taken of Megan's yard for my landscape design project for class. Then we all headed out to the boulders to start the day. 

Morning yoga after the run
It was pretty bright outside.

Me and Catherine
Heather, Bryce, Amanda, Catherine

Heather's Jumping Picture
Inside the Crack

Brad, Bryce, Bethany, Tessa, Amanda, Matt













The awesome guy who took our group photo-he took that himself. =)
Amanda, Casey, Catherine, Me, Bridget, Brad, Bryce, Tessa, Anna, Heather, Matt, Bethany
 After we played around on the boulders for a while, we went back to the house, grabbed the rest of our stuff and headed out. We stopped at In-N-Out for lunch since some people didn't pack stuff to make sandwiches or anything. Then we headed out to Zion's National Park!  Our plan was to do Angel's Landing- which we did. It was pretty icy at the chain part for the last half-mile, so about half of us just stopped there, hung out for a while, then went back down. A few went up a ways on the chains but came up, and only Matt went all the way to the top. Even though we all started and ended at random times, we had a blast! It was such a beautiful hike and it was simply fun. I would suggest Zion's for anybody looking for something to do in Southern Utah.

View from the trail

The swithbacks

Bridget and I at the end of the paved section, start of the chains. Looking down from that tree = straight drop to bottom!

Catherine and Heather


We stopped for Mexican food after- Sunday (today) was Amanda's birthday, so they sang for her! =)
And that was our weekend! We drove back Saturday night and got back around 11:30pm and everything went smoothly and was just a blast! 

On the way back, we were trying to create stimulating conversation to keep us alive and awake, which wasn't hard, and so Heather asked the following question:  Who do you admire the most, besides someone in your family? There was one person that just came right to my mind when she asked that question, maybe because I had been texting him during the ride, but still I greatly admire him. I also got to skype with him earlier in the week and we just talked and talked for about two hours straight. haha Who is he?   


This is my dear friend Shaun. =)  We're buddies. He's one of my best friends. We have quite an interesting history haha but we are good good friends. He's in the Army. He's a firefighter. I am amazed at what this kid does and who he is. Not only did he make it through boot camp, but he loves what he does. He's full time Army, but volunteers at a civilian fire department as well, which means that he will go 72 hours straight working between his civilian and military posts sometimes. He's also a student now, taking two 5-hour long classes. Being a firefighter, he's also a paramedic, and he loves helping people. He tells me some of the calls he goes on and the experiences he has, and listening to his stories, you can tell that he really is so passionate about what He does, and he does all he possibly can to help those who need it. I admire and appreciate his choice to serve our country and those around him- it is a great comfort to know that there are people like him serving our nation and people, people who truly love and care for those they serve and who are passionate about what they do. 

Not only that, but he's probably one of the funniest people I know! =) We always have a great time together, can just talk and talk about anything and everything, and can just be our ridiculous silly crazy selves with each other. He's also one of those people who's got every reason to be confident in himself and his abilities, simply because he's one of those people who can do anything he puts his mind to. He also has one of those personalities where he doesn't complain very much. Which is impressive, because if I were in his place I would probably have a LOT to complain about! haha He tells me things and sometimes I start complaining for him, but he's just like "Eh, it happens" or "Comes with the job" or something similar to that. He might not know it, but I greatly admire that he is able to do that-and that he seems to have quite a bit of patience with the things he has to deal with and put up with there. 

Then, he goes and does stuff like this...


And says stuff like "Say what you will, I won't back down and I sure won't deny it" That's the Book of Mormon he's reading. Serious? Did you really just get better? =)   He once told me parts of his conversion story, since I was not able to be home during any of it or was able to be a part of it. I simply admire him for where he's come from and where he's going - that itself is amazing.  This young man probably has one of the strongest and most powerful testimonies I have heard in a long while, and I know I'm not the only one who is impressed by his strength in the gospel and in his faith. He does not care what others think about him being Mormon. He strives in faithfulness and takes opportunities to share his beliefs with others. This kid is just amazing. It's as simple as that. I think everybody should want to be his friend, simply because he's one of the best type of friends you could have. It's been awesome to still have him around to talk to so often with all of my other friends gone, with Karch gone in Brazil, and with Natalie in Jerusalem.  But even besides that, I'm just grateful that we've been able to create a friendship like the one we have now - comfortable, genuine, just all around awesome and fun. Please come visit me sometime in lame-old Provo Shaun. =)






















Saturday, January 21, 2012

...An Everyday Fashion Copycat

Okay, so you know how my sister's and I had talked about posting fashion stuff whenever we tried anything new or just wanted to show each other? Well, here's some more that I did.  I found pictures of this blog on my sisters' ipad, and I just fell in love with this girl's style. So I found her blog. You should check it out by clicking here.
Anyway, so I have this bad habit of loving the fashions that I cannot afford, simply because I'm a poor college student with a less-than-part-time job and just can't afford to go shopping all the time. Let alone going shopping to get the things that I really really like.  So...instead, when I find a cute blog like hers, I'll save the pictures, then go through them and try to see if I have anything within my wardrobe already that I could use to re-create a similar look. So I use the clothes that I have from normal, every day department stores instead of the high-class, expensive ones (even though that is truly where I would find my style exactly how I love it...)

So, on Tuesday,  this is the outfit I tried to copy. 


However, this is Utah. In the winter. So it's cold! So I had to adjust it slightly to fit the weather, and also because I just didn't have exactly what she does. But this is what I wore to re-create it. 
(Keep in mind that all of these pictures were taken at the end of the day, 
so they're probably not the best- plus I'm not much of a model compared to her.) 


She caught me laughing


I do love trees.

Outfit breakdown: Long-sleeve gray thermal: Anchor Blue,  cream knitted sweater: Old Navy, belt: Forever 21, stripped skirt: Papaya, cream heels: JCPenny


The next day, Wednesday, I tried to copy another one her outfits, but I didn't like how the pictures turned out so maybe I'll wear it again and take better pictures. Thursday I kinda just did my own thing. Looking at her pictures reminded me of some things I've had in the back of my closet for a while now that actually could have been used for some similar outfits like hers. But, I can't wear jeans to work, so I kinda just came up with this one on my own. Here it is.







Outfit breakdown: blouse: Kohl's (elle), cardigan: I honestly don't remember, gray pencil skirt: Forever 21, Belt: leftover fabric from my maxi skirt, gray tights: temporary gift from friend who is out of the country for the season, cream shoes: JCPenny. 

For my hair, I separated the two sections in the front and held them to the side while I slightly backcombed the top section of my hair. Then I pulled my hair back into a simple twisted bun, still leaving the two front sections out. Once the bun was up, then I pulled back each section and wrapped it around the bun and pinning it in place, creating somewhat of a head-band look with my hair.  


So those are my attempts to put some style in my life, so far. I just enjoy the fact that, while I might have expensive taste, I don't have to spend hundreds of dollars creating an outfit from the top name-brand stores- I can create my own, affordable style that has a similar affect. So, let me know what you think. Tips, suggestions, requests?  If you have an outfit you'd like to see me try to recreate, email it to me and I might just try it out! I find this fun, and it's started to give me a variety in my day-to-day wardrobe, even if  I do feel slightly awkward walking around campus so dressed up sometimes. It's so much easier to feel happy about many things in life when you feel pretty and confident in how you look that day. Looks are not everything, but one of the first things people will notice about you is how you present yourself, and it never hurst to present yourself at your best.  =)  

...My Boredom...and weekend

I've been really bored today. I've done nothing but homework all day and I feel like I haven't really accomplished anything. Don't you hate those days?  So, what did I decide to do? Procrastinate and catch up on my blog! Yay  =)

So, last weekend was MLK Day, and we had a three-day weekend. You know what that means-St. George! But this time, Margeaux and Steven were going to be there too, so it was going to be par-tay!

Tom was not very happy...

So Bridget and I got there Friday night and we just chilled with Megan and Brady till Margeaux and Steven got there around 12:30 in the am.  Saturday was fun. We made breakfast together, played with the kids, I did some homework, lammmmeeee and around noon we decided to go out. Over the weekend, St. George was celebrating its 150th birthday, and they had lots of events going on throughout the weekend. Saturday afternoon, they were handing out free rootbeer floats.  Mmmmm nom nom nom.  Tom was sure loving that!  Soon after we got back, we decided to go climb some rocks.  These are not just some little sissy rocks-they were big desert rocks. And it was a lot of fun! There's this one spot called the crack that gets so small that you barely have enough room to climb up sideways, with your back on one rock and your face against another. Margeaux went up to check it out. She wouldn't climb it just because that's not her thing, but I wanted to try it. So I climbed up a little bit, but once it got to the really small part, it was dark, cold, and waaay too much like a cave. I can do heights, depths, climbs, whatever. But I cannot do caves. I don't know what it is, but they just scare the heck out of me! So I didn't end up climbing the whole thing. Actually, hardly any of it. haha That night we played the Wii Just Dance game which by the way is so much fun and then when the kids were in bed, us 'adults' played some more games.
Sunday we just played in the morning, went to church, which was
good as always, and then chilled the rest of the night. After church, we took some family pics since all four of us girls were together for the first time in a little over a year. That's crazy.  Then on Monday we just hung out in the morning, then went out to get some lunch, then we had to leave. But it was a great weekend and it was so nice to have us all together. Now, check out these pics!  =)





Look at this boy!























at the opera house for rootbeer floats



"Cheeeeese!" 




                                     





                                    

Okay, I don't know why blogger is being dumb about my pictures, but I'm tired of messing with it so sorry it's not perfect. Here's the rest. 


Sister picture. Hey, that kind of rhymes.  =)  

Yup. That seems about right.
Well, that just about sums up my awesome MLK, three-day weekend, as well as my lame post that just seems so lame because lame school has drained every ounce of creative or interesting juice from my brain. Thanks school. I like you a lot.  Mmmmm...debatable sometimes...

Friday, January 6, 2012

...Becoming a Lady


What better way to start out a post than with Tom Jones? 




Okay.

So, I grew up in a family of all girls, with the exception of father. You would think that at least one of us would be a girly-girl or know how to dress up, do different hairstyles and make-up for different occasions, and that we would generally dress classy and nice. Ummm....not quite.  While I have learned over the years, and I have thrown out all of my t-shirts leaving me with a closet of nice clothes so that I have to dress nicely, which I don't mind because it is my style and while now I do consider myself fairly girly now, compared to even my high school years, none of us really know how to do our make up or hair all fancily for a nice night out or random things like that. 

Over Christmas break, I was talking with my sister about it, and she had said that she wants to try some things out and post them on her blog. So we decided to do it together. It's kind of just a fun little thing where, if we try a new hairstyle or outfit or way of doing our make up, we'll blog about it. Did it work? Did it not? Look at my pictures and tell me what you think, sort of thing. So now, we're not just going to be some tom-girls who go all of Christmas break wearing t-shirts and sweat pants which I actually did not do simply because I did not have any... but we are becoming ladies. Sophisticated, well-dressed, well rounded in our style ladies. Or, so we think. 

On the first day of classes for winter semester, I wore this.
forgive us for not having a nice scenic place to take pictures yet...plus it was dark 

earrings: Wet Seal, sweater:Old Navy, belt:Forever 21, Steve Madden Oxfords:DSW

And my hair looked like this.


You may have noticed that I did not label where my maxi skirt was from. That is because it came from the hands of my mother and I - we made it. If you'd like to make one just like it, go to this blog, which gives a step by step tutorial. This lady knows what she's doing. It was a little difficult at first to have to make our own pattern, but it was fairly simple to make this one and I love it. Apparently so do other girls on campus because after I crossed the street from my apartment and took only a few steps onto campus, I passed a girl who said, "I just love your outfit. I saw you on the other side of the street and I just thought you looked so cute." Well thanks, random girl who is also looking adorable! You just made my day! What a great way to start out a new semester.  :) 

So now you get to tell me what you think. Yay or Nay? Likes or dislikes? Suggestions? Comments? Anything. And if you have any styles or anything you enjoy doing that you'd like to share, do tell and I might just try and it out and blog about it! Or if you're wondering how I completed any part of this outfit, I can tell you that too.  In the mean time, enjoy these other pictures that we took. 


 we were blasting Justin Bieber while we took these...Bridget caught me dancing...

And this is just cute. Right...?

Thursday, December 22, 2011

...Being Home for the Holidays


I did some things today.

So guess.

Guess guess guess.

Time’s running out.

I did many things today. To start off my day, Valerie and Natalie came over, with Natalie’s little sisters, and we had a tea party. Mmmmhmmm. Complete with mini finger sandwiches and other splendid goodies.  It wasn’t our first tea party together, but it sure was a blast. in case you didn’t get my reference from the beginning, check this out and have yourself a good laugh  



After that, I went over to my missionary’s family’s house to see them and give them some Christmas goodies. I spent a good hour over there. Can I just say that I simply LOVE that family? Because I do. They are some of the sweetest, most kind-hearted, fun, and loving people I know and it’s always so great to be around them. Karch’s sisters are so fun-they showed me a preview of a movie they’re making to show they’re family on Christmas Eve – I laughed so hard! Then I chatted with his mom for a while, mostly about Karch and how he’s doing, his letters, and how he gets to call home on Christmas. He even gets to skype if he can get to a computer! That’s awesome!  She invited me over for when he calls so I could talk to him too, but I’m not sure if that’s going to happen. I would LOVE LOVE LOVE, more than ANYTHING, to talk to him-to be honest, that has been the only thing that I’ve wanted for Christmas ever since he left. But while I was at their house, his little sister has his phone, and she didn’t change the voicemail from what he had, so it’s his voice on it. So while I was over there, his mom called the phone so we could hear his voice. While it was only three words, “Hey, what’s up?”, it was the greatest thing I have heard since September 28 and I started to cry. So….I’m not totally sure how well actually talking to him, or even seeing him, would go over (if I could even get out of the house to do it).  It’s this awful battle inside of me! I don’t even know if it’s something he wants to do, but if it is, I want to so so so so so so badly, but at the same time I don’t want to make it harder on the both of us. I mean, it was hard enough to say goodbye the first time, and having to do it a second…I’m so torn!!!! Anyway, his mom and I had a good chat.  I simply adore this lady, and it really is just one of my favorite things to just be with that family-they basically are my second family.  




So after I get home, I’m chillin in the kitchen with Bridget right? When in walks Dad (more like stalks in) who starts shootin at us with what looks like a Nerf gun! No. Not a Nerf gun. Something even better than that. A freaking marshmallow gun! It was probably one of the coolest things we’ve ever had inside of our house. After the initial shock or realizing what this actually was, turns out he didn’t have just one, but four! There are four of us at home right now: Mom, Dad, Bridget and I.  War time anyone? That’s right, we played our own form of Capture the Flag, parents vs. kids. Each team had an object the other team had to get, but if you were hit with a marshmallow, you had to freeze and ‘recharge’ for 10 seconds, like Lazer Tag. So not only were we all sneaking around the house, loving the thrill of the game, but we had the Italian Job movie soundtrack playing in the background to make it that much better.  Mmmhmm. I almost guarantee my parents are cooler than yours.


We probably did that for a good solid 90 minutes, then went rabbit hunting, practicing our target shooting on cinnamon bunnies. Bridget was the champion in knocking over 12 using one round of ammo. Dad was a little disappointed. But all in good fun. Since then it’s been chill and I haven’t really done much, and I’m kinda really missin my boy. But it’s great because, even with how terribly I miss him and how being here at home just doesn’t seem 100% like home with him gone, it’s nice to realize that I only have to go through one more Christmas without him.  And while I miss him and do sometimes wish he was back home, the blessings that come from knowing he’s on a mission, and the joy it brings to me knowing that he chose to completely give of himself to serve the Lord and dedicate his life to what he believes in completely outweighs anything. I am so grateful that he chose to serve and I am so excited for the experiences he is going to have in Brazil and for this chance he has to serve, dedicate himself to our Lord and Savior, and to become the man the Lord wants him to be. Gosh I love him.


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On a COMPLETELY different note....






Wednesday evening, Bridget, Mom and I went to a cooking class done by Steven Brower, owner and caterer of Maverick catering. A.MAZE.ING. This guy really knows what he’s doing! When the class first started, he had made appetizers for us all (there were 8 of us) with red wine, and sparkling cider for those of us who do not drink alcohol.  Then we went to work. In our class, he taught us how to make a double crust apple pie, a pecan pie, and a chocolate caramel tart. Can you say make-me-die-and-take-me-to-heaven-in-my-mouth-delicious? Because that’s what it was, in a nutshell.  We were baking from about 6:40 to 9:40, after which he served us dinner that he had made earlier, and then we tried each of the desserts we had just made.  Seriously people, this guy is GOOD. If you live around the greater Spokane area, or pretty much any of the areas around Spokane, it’s totally worth the trip to go to one of his cooking classes. Or if you are looking for a caterer, he is your guy. My dad has had him do caterings for dad’s work several times and he will always make good food within your budget, even if it’s only $20 per person. Seriously, look. him. up.  Probably one of the best cooking experiences you will have.

That’s about all I have to say. 






Thursday, December 15, 2011

...Finals Week



We've all been there: the projects, the studying, the crazy hours and lack of sleep, the stress...need I go on?  Finals weeks seems to be one of those weeks where everyone on campus is freaking out while simultaneously bubbling over with excitement because the semester is finally over. more like bubbling over from insanity for having been in the library staring at a book or computer all week...Well, this has actually been one of the most relaxing, slow weeks I've had all semester. Odd how that works out isn't it? Finals were easy this semester, expect for my last one tomorrow that might just be the death of me. That is why I am posting this now-not only to say goodbye if I don't make it, but also to take procrastination to another level.  But I figure I could use a break after studying for some several hours.
I've also noticed a lot of people doing the "you know it's finals week when..." so I thought it'd be fun for my roommates and I to come up with a list of our own based on how our final's week is going. So, without further ado, I give you:


You Know It's Final's Week When...
    ...You lose all motivation to study by the middle of the week because that's all you've done and your               last exam is chemistry
     ...You find enjoyment in doing dishes simply because it counts as a break
     ...You never feel like looking presentable because you're always so tired but you have to because you have to work
     ...the neighborhoods are empty because everyone is on campus and having their 24-7 date with Mr. Harold (that's the Harold B. Lee Library in case you just don't understand)
     ...You take a break to watch the Even Stevens Movie for 20 minutes great movie by the way
     ...You take 3 exams in one day and are gone from home for 14 hours
     ...You have to recharge your laptop 3 times a day
     ...You text your parents after every exam to make up for the lack of communication all semester. Gotta get it in before the end right? Even if you are going home in 3 days...
     ...You know you need to go grocery shopping but you just can't do it because you leave in 3 days
     ...As a result of the previous, you live off of the Christmas goodies your friends/neighbors gave you as well as your roommates block of cheese
     ...You feel silly that you seem to be the only one on campus not freaking out and spend your time blogging about things like this instead of studying...not referring to anyone in particular...




Well that's what we got for ya. And now I don't really have much else to say. Life is good. Filled with joy, love, warmth, and peace.
Today seemed to be an emotional roller coaster, though. I was so happy at work today, putting together Christmas cards, listening to Christmas music, and being around good people.  But there came a time when I literally almost cried. Guess why. I'm sure you won't be able to, because even I was so shocked at the overwhelming emotion that came over me. It all happened when I looked at my book list for next semester, because I have to buy books before I go home. I was a little disappointed that I have to buy a different chemistry book than the one I have now, but I was pleased to see that I only have one book for each of my 5 classes. However, my spirits, heart, joy, and everything good in life, suddenly dropped when I finally added up the total price for these 5 books. Wanna guess how much?
      -Natalie said $300.
      -Bridget said $300, or $650.
Neither of them were close. I'll give you a hint. It starts with an 8 and ends in a hundred! Seriously?! 800 big ones for 5 freaking books?!? Ri.dic.u.LOUS!
So, I was bummin' about that for a little bit when I got back from work, then I realized I have the rest of the day to study for chemistry. Woo hoo. major sarcasm right there But it hasn't been too bad. I'm just ready to go home. To get out of Provo. To get out of Utah! It'll be weird being home again and not having Karch there this time, but it'll be a well-deserved and well-needed break full of family and good friends and the wonderful holiday spirit.

Finals week. The time of year when students seem to lose all sanity and even some respect for personal hygiene. A time of stress as well as relief.  A time where everyone is experiencing the same trials and no one can say "you just don't understand" A time of life that I most certainly will not miss.  If you're like me and taking finals this week, or even going through a stressful time or some type of struggle, do not be afraid. This too shall pass. All difficulties and trials are for our good and benefit- we all have our ups and downs. It's a part of life. But never forget to turn to those around you, to those that love you, and those you know you can always count on. Family. Good friends. God. It's possible to find peace in the midst of the storm to where you can focus on the good that is still around you and you can find that light at the end of the tunnel and know that this obstacle is not forever. Pray for strength, surround yourself with good people and activities, and never forget to look at what God has blessed you with. Happy Finals Week!  =)