Saturday, September 29, 2012
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Sometimes
Sometimes...you turn 20 and are in a new decade. Sometimes this makes you feel like a real adult, with an adult life.
Sometimes you go for runs with grocery bags on your back but realize there is no ventilation and have a sweat imprint when you are done.
Or sometimes great big black dogs break out of their homemade cages on the porch and tackle you until their Asian owners run out of the house and wrangle them into the garage. Then you awkwardly apologize for knocking on their door... which stimulated the enormous hound.
Sometimes children prank Sister Clark by putting earth worms all over her doorknob. And you try to teach them a lesson about being kind. But end up just laughing and going away.
Sometimes you get tired of helping people. But you know you shouldn't.
Sometimes your best friend is in love.
Sometimes thinking about your Dad makes you cry a bit because you love him.
And sometimes your pudding explodes on your clothes in the library. Or you accidentally laugh too hard at a LoR comment made in sacrament meeting. Or read the key signature wrong on the hymn and tell everyone in the congregation to give you a minute to compose yourself.
But sometimes....on a rare occasion...you have a crinkle.
That turns into a crush.
And you FINALLY,
sorta-kinda,
like somebody.
Could that date come any faster?
PLEASE
Sometimes you go for runs with grocery bags on your back but realize there is no ventilation and have a sweat imprint when you are done.
Or sometimes great big black dogs break out of their homemade cages on the porch and tackle you until their Asian owners run out of the house and wrangle them into the garage. Then you awkwardly apologize for knocking on their door... which stimulated the enormous hound.
Sometimes children prank Sister Clark by putting earth worms all over her doorknob. And you try to teach them a lesson about being kind. But end up just laughing and going away.
Sometimes you get tired of helping people. But you know you shouldn't.
Sometimes your best friend is in love.
Sometimes thinking about your Dad makes you cry a bit because you love him.
And sometimes your pudding explodes on your clothes in the library. Or you accidentally laugh too hard at a LoR comment made in sacrament meeting. Or read the key signature wrong on the hymn and tell everyone in the congregation to give you a minute to compose yourself.
But sometimes....on a rare occasion...you have a crinkle.
That turns into a crush.
And you FINALLY,
sorta-kinda,
like somebody.
Could that date come any faster?
PLEASE
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
[234] days of Shelby
Have you ever been loved so much it hurt?
I hope he was right.
Just not about me.
Happy Birthday.
Boise
We got lost.
A 3 and a half hour drive turned into a 6 hour drive yesterday when we missed the junction at Tremonton and headed to Boise, Idaho.
Eventually we realized that we should be in Rexburg, yet were in Twin Falls.
Pathetic.
At least the drive was entertaining with 90s love songs and a couple Ritz crackers.
After moving in I borrowed the neighbors shower because we haven't yet purchased a shower curtain.
Exiting our apartment later that night I realize that during the excursion from the neighbors house to mine, my underwear had fallen out of my towel in the middle of the hallway.
What an excellent way to start the semester.
A 3 and a half hour drive turned into a 6 hour drive yesterday when we missed the junction at Tremonton and headed to Boise, Idaho.
Eventually we realized that we should be in Rexburg, yet were in Twin Falls.
Pathetic.
At least the drive was entertaining with 90s love songs and a couple Ritz crackers.
After moving in I borrowed the neighbors shower because we haven't yet purchased a shower curtain.
Exiting our apartment later that night I realize that during the excursion from the neighbors house to mine, my underwear had fallen out of my towel in the middle of the hallway.
What an excellent way to start the semester.
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