Friday, November 5, 2010
A Most Exciting Time In Life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Last night was the MOSTEST! It was amazing! Seriously amazing! When I get home I shall post all of the dances I saw LIVE!!!! It was an amazing experience, but next season I am going to get backstage tickets, no matter the cost. I wish I would have gotten them this season so I could have met Billy Bell. But alas, I did not, and we all the way in the 24th row, the back, but to mid side, so we could still see very well. I wish I could have been closer to Billy. I'm pretty sure I was the only person in the stadium yelling his name, but I yelled it loud. =DNo one else can turn me into a screaming little girl fan. hahaha Just Billy Bell.
In other news, I hate my Anthropology lab. I'm not going today. Blah. I'll go home and eat a lean cuisine meal. I'm kind of excited to try one. Should I have pizza or orange chicken? Hmmmm..........
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Thursday, November 4, 2010
I don't know what to blog about.
Song of the blog: Trip on Love_ Can't Remember
I don't know what to blog about, but I need to sit here and type random randomness to keep me from going insane.
Ah, marriage is in the air, just not my air, my air is well filtered and only singleness is in my air. Goodie Goodie Gumdrops.
Speaking of gumdrops, I don't like them. no I don't.
Cough... cough cough...cough cough....
Felix emailed me today. randomness. He never does that. But ok.
Wow! I just got a call from Reese. He asked me out for Saturday night. I said yes. I'm a little surprised, but pleasantly so. I don't like him like that but he is a premie so it doesn't matter. haha It will be fun.
In other news, this is the NIGHT. OF. NIGHTS. So You Think You Can Dance tour is tonight in West Valley, Utah and I will be in attendance with my friend Kaitlyn. I AM SO SYKED!!!!
I actually need to be off with my bad self!! Gotta go check the mail and make sure the tickets are in there!!!!!!!!!!! yay life!!!!!!!!!!!!
I don't know what to blog about, but I need to sit here and type random randomness to keep me from going insane.
Ah, marriage is in the air, just not my air, my air is well filtered and only singleness is in my air. Goodie Goodie Gumdrops.
Speaking of gumdrops, I don't like them. no I don't.
Cough... cough cough...cough cough....
Felix emailed me today. randomness. He never does that. But ok.
Wow! I just got a call from Reese. He asked me out for Saturday night. I said yes. I'm a little surprised, but pleasantly so. I don't like him like that but he is a premie so it doesn't matter. haha It will be fun.
In other news, this is the NIGHT. OF. NIGHTS. So You Think You Can Dance tour is tonight in West Valley, Utah and I will be in attendance with my friend Kaitlyn. I AM SO SYKED!!!!
I actually need to be off with my bad self!! Gotta go check the mail and make sure the tickets are in there!!!!!!!!!!! yay life!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
When you have a bad cough, and dropping your alarm.
Song of the blog: Eye Of The Needle_ Brandi Carlile
Some advice for if you ever have a really bad cough. If cough drops work, eat them like they are candy. Just pretend, because no one likes to sit next a cougher. But if you are like me, and nothing works, and you are sitting there and suddenly you just start coughing this horrible sounding cough and you CAN'T STOP, then run. Run to a place where no one is there to witness this and cough your lungs out. Then you look in the mirror, make sure you are presentable, and return. This is not always an option unfortunatly, in these frequent cases, we are all simply screwed. Sorry to be the bearer of bad news.
So as you may have guessed, this cough is only getting worse. My mom thinks I may have walking pneumonia, and is urging me to go see a doctor. I will be calling my insurance card number to see where I'm payed to go. And then I'll make an appointment, I just hope it doesn't take too much time.This cough has already taken up too much of my time. haha But that is why home teachers are nice. They can come and give you blessings when you need them. Which is what is happening tonight, so I don't die, or at least I will have strength as I die. =p
Now all I want is go home and lay in bed and be sick and eat cottage cheese from the container as I microwave a lean cuisine meal and watch a movie on Netflix. Is this day over yet???
On the BRIGHTEST SIDE EVER SEEN ON EARTH===== tomorrow is the day that I go to the SO YOU THINK YOU CAN DANCE TOUR!!!!!!!!! WOO!!!!!!!!! I am so excited, it's ridiculous how excited I am. I mean like if I could jump up and down and dance around here at work, I WOULD! But I don't think Billy Bell is going to take one look at me and fall in love for two reasons. 1: This cough repels every living thing. 2: He may be gay. Both complicate our relationship marginally. Sigh.
Cough....Cough Cough..Cough....
Some advice for if you ever have a really bad cough. If cough drops work, eat them like they are candy. Just pretend, because no one likes to sit next a cougher. But if you are like me, and nothing works, and you are sitting there and suddenly you just start coughing this horrible sounding cough and you CAN'T STOP, then run. Run to a place where no one is there to witness this and cough your lungs out. Then you look in the mirror, make sure you are presentable, and return. This is not always an option unfortunatly, in these frequent cases, we are all simply screwed. Sorry to be the bearer of bad news.
So as you may have guessed, this cough is only getting worse. My mom thinks I may have walking pneumonia, and is urging me to go see a doctor. I will be calling my insurance card number to see where I'm payed to go. And then I'll make an appointment, I just hope it doesn't take too much time.This cough has already taken up too much of my time. haha But that is why home teachers are nice. They can come and give you blessings when you need them. Which is what is happening tonight, so I don't die, or at least I will have strength as I die. =p
Now all I want is go home and lay in bed and be sick and eat cottage cheese from the container as I microwave a lean cuisine meal and watch a movie on Netflix. Is this day over yet???
Cough....Cough Cough..Cough....
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Eating an apple in the testing room.
Song of the blog: Mouthwash_Kate Nash
So when you are proctoring. Don't eat an apple. Even though you are trying to eat healthier, and the only healthy thing in the vending machine is an apple. Don't do it. settle for water and string cheese. Both soundless activities. Safe activities. Activities that will not bring cause for people to stare at you. Or want to stare at you. or look at you from the corner of their eye like, "Aren't you supposed to be a professional?" "Yes! But I'm trying to be healthy here! Eyes on your test you maggot!" I didn't say that. hahaha
Another lesson on proctoring. when the high school boy starts to stare at you instead of doing his test.... it's time to find a replacement and get out of there.
So when you are proctoring. Don't eat an apple. Even though you are trying to eat healthier, and the only healthy thing in the vending machine is an apple. Don't do it. settle for water and string cheese. Both soundless activities. Safe activities. Activities that will not bring cause for people to stare at you. Or want to stare at you. or look at you from the corner of their eye like, "Aren't you supposed to be a professional?" "Yes! But I'm trying to be healthy here! Eyes on your test you maggot!" I didn't say that. hahaha
Another lesson on proctoring. when the high school boy starts to stare at you instead of doing his test.... it's time to find a replacement and get out of there.
Monday, November 1, 2010
How to be sick in a place where everyone is constantly asking if you are ok.
Song of the blog: Collide_Howie Day
You pretend to be fine. You smile and say, "Yes, I'm alright. Thank you." And then you go back to coughing until you throw up everything you ate that day. That is how you do it. I'm not sure what would happen if you tell the truth, but I DO NOT ADVISE IT. It seems like something bad may happen. Like if someone says, "Are you ok?" and you say, "Actually I have had this cough for two months, it started small and has grown steadily worse and worse until now I can't function without coughing, and just last night I started throwing up everything I eat. Oh and-" No. You just do not. You just do not tell people that you are ACTUALLY in pain, or sick, or the owner of any other ailment. You simply do not. All must be perfect, or at least 'cool' to fly in this world. That is my hypothosis, and I would rather not try to prove it wrong. Just stick to the old thing of, "Only my mother understands me. " And she made me promise to see a doctor. So to the doctor I go. Sigh. At least I have insurence.
In other news, I am going to buy my new little sister her first Hot Topic Onesie. That is how I spell it. Don't judge.
And in yet more news: My socks are rainbow colors.
Happy Day.
You pretend to be fine. You smile and say, "Yes, I'm alright. Thank you." And then you go back to coughing until you throw up everything you ate that day. That is how you do it. I'm not sure what would happen if you tell the truth, but I DO NOT ADVISE IT. It seems like something bad may happen. Like if someone says, "Are you ok?" and you say, "Actually I have had this cough for two months, it started small and has grown steadily worse and worse until now I can't function without coughing, and just last night I started throwing up everything I eat. Oh and-" No. You just do not. You just do not tell people that you are ACTUALLY in pain, or sick, or the owner of any other ailment. You simply do not. All must be perfect, or at least 'cool' to fly in this world. That is my hypothosis, and I would rather not try to prove it wrong. Just stick to the old thing of, "Only my mother understands me. " And she made me promise to see a doctor. So to the doctor I go. Sigh. At least I have insurence.
In other news, I am going to buy my new little sister her first Hot Topic Onesie. That is how I spell it. Don't judge.
And in yet more news: My socks are rainbow colors.
Happy Day.
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