Cheers To the Weekend

The weekend has at long last come!
Hallelujah!
I must confess, i'm at math tutorial right now, and in an truthfulness is hould be doing my weekend assignment, but if you want to know what I think, doing your homework on time is for sissy babies. It shows FAR too much dedication. I'm hoping that this will soon actually become a fashion blog, as many people have been asking me to start one, whether at church, school, or elsewhere. The problem is that waking up at o FLIPPING PITCH BLACK HUNDRED for seminary does not = ideal lighting for pictures, and right after school off come my decent items of clothing and on goes my soccer attire.
So yeah.
Pointless rants rule.

bi

Being Lazy

Hi All!
YOu know, I have no thought out, well planned excuse for a month long absence. I could say school, and in my mind that's pretty legitimate, considering i've been buried alive in chemistry assignments from day 1, but you peeps probably wouldn't buy that. No worries! I still love you all! I could promise that I'd write more often... but that would mean i'd have to give up my sims social addiction, and that ain't gonna happen. Sorry guys, but i've got 4 days left to finish one of my quests :O.
LOL kidding.
Since I don't currently have a camera to take outfit pictures with (even though I always intended this to be a fashion blog) I will post some pictures of OTHER people's clothes I like. Just you wait. It'll be good
Have a good Sabbath!

bi

Life decisions

I've been thinking rather philosophically lately. I feel as though i need to grow a beard and wear a robe and pace around a study in order to think these types of things... but in reality im just drooling all over myself and nodding off in school. But the time when i have to leave home to attend school (preferably BYU) and then i start piloting my own life. My heart is here, in California, as are some of my closest friends. To move far away would mean hardly ever seeing them or any of my family. I KNOW i could easily be happy living here in sunny San Diego for the rest of my life. But deep down inside i want to take chances. Ever heard of the song two birds by Regina spektor? No? Well stop taking lame pills. Go listen! I feel as though my split personality is based onto those two birds. The one that says cmon is me wanting to live in many diverse places. I've always admired those that have said "i want to move here!" And then they just do! Quit their job, sell off the majority of their stuff.. buy a translation dictionary and a plane ticket and go. I want to explore gods creation before any other natural disasters take advantage of its weakened state.
So which bird are you?
Which bird are you?

No, I didn't die.

In case you were wondering.
Unless you count My Chem Honors class. I die in that classroom on a daily basis. You can thank Mr. Endermann for my loss of hair, gain of pimples, loss of sleep, and overall loss of my sanity. I do enjoy mole conversions though......
Sophomore year is, an experience. To be quite honest I feel totes awk right now, because  i have about four people breathing down my neck right now. Talk about bloggability pressure. Valerie's spit is now officially in my ear. Wooeeee. And now it's her tongue......
I've chosen great friends...
Love you muches
Valerie (well, maybe not her) Nicholle, Daniel, Joseph, and all those other kids with the pumped up kicks. They're running from Joseph's bullets.
P.S. I don't expect this post to make sense to ANY OF YOU. This is for our own personal enjoyment.
P.P.S. I PROMISE to write on here much more often.
P.P.P.S. No I don't, i'm lying. I promise nothing.

Busy as a... Bailey?

Hido ho blogger-os!
Life has been wickidy wickidy wack yo. Sophomore year = stepping up to the plate. Combine the 2 hrs of math homework to history papers, english paragraphs, pre-lab assignments/ elements quizzes/ computer quizzes/ spanish tests and soccer and seminary and mutual and being the miamaid president AND constantly strengthen my own testimony, I have a billionth of a second to breathe. So now, i'm taking it slow because... dun dun dun... we have no power. I'm sitting in darkness surrounded by candles. according to my foreign exchange student from Thailand, it's "romantic".

bi