Sunday, May 29, 2011

The Summer Bucket List

  1. Attempt to take some artsy fartsy photograph and post it on my blog
  2. Put a U.F.O. in my hair (hemp's currently in. Debating about changing it to glitter strands.... opinions?)
  3. Bike at least 3 days a week (if it would quit raining....)
  4. Never stay on the computer for more than an hour each day
  5. Don't become a hermit
  6. Learn how to work the sewing machine and make something
  7. Cut my hair
  8. Put a crazy color in it (purple, pink, blue.... NOT red)
  9. Have a mohawk for at least a day
  10. Make a drive in movie
  11. Make R.S.G. return
  12. Get henna
  13. Finish at least 60-80 hours of my internship
  14. Hang up records and pictures in my room
  15. Deep clean my bedroom....
  16. Watch the sunset and/or sunrise
  17. Go to Mexico to build an orphanage
  18. Read/listen to the entire Book of Mormon
  19. Make people laugh
  20. Have fun
Yes, this really happened

Sunday, May 22, 2011

I could

  • I could make excuses. I could say I've been far too busy. I could make the excuse that most of my posts are inspired by something I heard and was written in my notebook or saved in my phone. I could use the excuse that my phone is dead, and thus this is not probable.
  • I could bore you with details about MORP or Prom or other recent dates for this matter.
  • I could complain about how cliquey my school is and how much this bothers me.
  • I could tell you about my summer plans.
  • I could tell you about how much I fear my physiology final.
  • I could tell you about all the things I plan on doing this upcoming school year.
  • I could tell you how scared I am for this upcoming school year.
  • I could tell you a story.
  • I could tell you of my secret desires and wants.
  • I could tell you about my friends and all the wonderful people that God has blessed me with in my life.
  • I could tell you about my rather frustrating morning.
  • I could tell you about my wonderful afternoon.
  • I could talk about my dance concert and how wonderful it was.
  • I could tell about the Bishop or his wife.
  • I could tell about how jealous I am my mother and sister are leaving to Italy.
  • I could talk about how my brother is in Korea and I want him here.
  • I could talk about how excited I am to see my sister.
  • I could tell you about my car and the contents in it.
  • I could take cheesy pictures to put on here for your (and my) pleasure.
  • I could be angry.
  • I could be sad.
  • I could be mad.
I am happy