valentine

Confession: i maybe have a minor liking for facebook statuses.

my facebook status of late has been about cute baby valentine....as my dear madie was getting uncomfortable, madie and i would be on the phone saying funny things to her, and so on facebook i would write little things like "valentine please hurry we love you," hoping that she would somehow magically get the message while in vegas and while inside madison....

i fear i may have misled a few people

for example...one of my friends did not know what in the world i was talking about and said he just thought i was going to adopt a dog...(hold on still laughing)...

so, i just wanted to say how happy i am that i get this darling valentine in my life

 

and not this..ummm.. cute valentine...

i can see the future

today in class i played MASH.....

for those who don't remember this game (sad) it is awesome

basically it tells you the future:

i will have 10 kids (yes!!)

and 27 pets (for those that know me...this might sound extremely 

unlikely but i don't see any way out of it now...tear)

be a backup dancer to britney spears until i die

die at the age of 98 due to arsenic poisoning

i'm almost jealous of future me. 

(this is one of my favorite prints, it isn't finished but i like this one because i printed it in blue)

so i was bored and realized that there were a few things i neglected to mention in my earlier list:

-watching arrested development and the office

-finding new music to listen to, right now i think denison witmer is a babe

-designing new prints and clothes...pretty much wishing i could be on project runway

well now i feel silly and will stop but yeah i am going to go take care of the godzilla monster cold sore that is taking over my face.

PS. this is the happiest valentine's day ever, all be it in october. 

Madie and Drew congrats, you are going to be the best parents. i had a dream about it this morning and i am so happy slash excited and maybe i cried a little. i love you 

Valentine...i can't wait to hold you and see how beautiful you are. 

this is just the best day ever

School Shmool

so... i am not sure what it is about school that makes me so antsy but... i cannot concentrate. i mean it might be the fact that i am suffering severely from senioritis, or perhaps it is the fact that i feel extremely old (funny story about my age will follow)to be here. whatever it may be i am a loser of a student right now. to illustrate the loserness of my student status at present i have compiled a list of all the ways i have procrastinated or forgotten school altogether:

-watching my roommate's seasons of friends (i have a minor crush on chandler)

-facebook

-other internet findings (postsecret tops this list)

-reading my horoscope

-harry potter and the things they carried are the books that are currently taking me away from school

-cutting my hair and finding cute new ways to wear it

-exercise (this may be more worthy than the rest)

-drawing in class instead of listening (maybe i will scan some of my note/artwork)

-making really artsy to-do lists that seemingly get bigger each day and rarely get any check marks, occasionally i will put eat, and exercise and scripture study so that i get to check something off

-and now this blog

isn't life great....just kidding. i am determined to get better. i want to keep my straight a's which lets face it i won't because i am in math (my arch-nemesis), but it won't be for lack of trying, maybe my list next week will consist of:

-library... check

-no life... check check

funny age story:

so, the first day of school i am waiting for my math class to start (see above for my opinion on math), and this young boy comes and starts talking to me. being that i don't often have boys flirt with me it took me a while to understand that he was actually flirting. in my head i was thinking, "he's 18 and i am 25..." over and over, but none the less it was funny so i went with it. finally, dave (we will call him that because i don't remember his real name) asks me if i am a first semester freshman, "HA, ummm no, i am a last semester senior," was my humored response. i could tell that little dave was a tad-bit weary at this point but kept talking to the older woman anyways. then he looks at me a little quizzically and asks, "why are you in this class?" ugh...ugh. i tell him it is because they have a dumb little rule at byu-i that if you test out of a class that test becomes void when you defer, even if that deferment is for a mission. "ohhhh, so you went on a misssssionnnn?" "yes" "thats cool i guess, sooooo how old ARE you?" "i'm 25" i regrettably and hesitantly replied. i am not sure if i later laughed more at his bulging eyes or the twitching in his legs as he so obviously wanted to flirt no longer and run. which he did... maybe not literally, but he did slowly turn without another word and started talking to someone who i am very sure is his own age... why people think i am so young i will never know, and why they also think that 25=leprosy i will also never know.