Please excuse my Chinese hair

Anniversary

It's been exactly one year since this happened.

Wedding Bells and Sleepovers

Yesterday was the B-E-A-Utiful wedding of my dear roommate and friend Megan! I'm just so bloody happy for the both of them! Ryan is such a stellar guy and 100 percent adorable and they are so weird it couldn't be more perfect!
I wish I had pictures to upload but I either lost my camera again or it's buried in one of my bags! So, pictures to come, but for now just eat these two up! They will have the cutest, blonde babies ever!
This was just a quick trip for us college kids. Cassie and I and our friend Jon left here Wednesday night and got in at 8 30 this morning! Talk about crazy. I seriously died in the backseat on the drive back! We stayed up late both nights and my brain is saying, "WHA? Why did you do this to me?" (imagine that in some crazy accent) nevertheless only 6 more days and I'm blowin' this Popsicle stand! 

My roommate is the devil

For the past month and a half I have been hopelessly without a camera.

I was 80 percent certain it had been stolen

and held for ransom.

Instead it was in my undie's drawer.

God bless America.

I found this leeettle gemmy gem on it. 

Mariah has a hard time drinking smoothies sometimes.

And then she turns into a demon.

Notice the eyes. 

View from the top

not too shabby eh?

teers

Amanda's gone,
but I'm sure you've noticed that.
Our final conversation went a little bit like this,

"What are you doing?"

"Just studying for a drug test... 

It's really hard considering 

I've never done drugs before."

 (giggling with pride over my joke)

"...." (Amanda says nothing)

"uh... do you get it?"

(sniffles) "I've gotta go"

"WHAT?! Are you crying?"

"Yes."

"But I wasn't saying anything serious. 

You're not allowed to cry yet! 

We're talking about drugs. 

Drugs aren't sad!" 

(by this time I'm a mess)

"I can't stop!"

"Me either!"

"I love you. I'll... see you.... later."

"I (sniffle) love (sniffle sniffle) you too. 

Have a good mission."

*click*

The worst. 

I wrote her a letter during Sacrament meeting (it keeps me reverent).

Boogers were a drippin'.

Tears were a streamin'.

It was quite the sight.

a Haiku

I'm such a creeper.
I will stalk you on Facebook.
You should run away.

Time to say goodbye

1 day down 547 to go.