Thursday, October 27, 2011

Oh you want to know what I do every day?

I come home pretty much every day and immediately put sweats on.

 And yes I look like a boy.

I then promptly position myself in front of the TV and watch meaningless crap until bedtime.

fascinating, no?

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

last one

I wasn't really feeling it this week. Maybe because I broke the other half of this cake...or maybe because the frosting doesn't taste very good. Whatever the reason, I gave up on the decorating so it's not as good as it should be for it being the last class.


Saturday, October 22, 2011

things on my mind

I made a reference to a movie, Clueless, and no one knew what I was talking about. I said Alicia Silverstone was in it and still got blank stares. I am officially old.

I volunteer for selfish purposes. I do it for the benefits that come to me (i.e. feeling good about myself, being around people, having something to do on a Saturday)

Sometimes I'm really funny and have people continuously laughing for half an hour. And that makes me feel good about myself, even if it is because I'm making fun of myself.

Sometimes I wish I didn't have to wear a bra. I used to never be able to be without one, it just felt weird to be that free, but I have now been converted. I may have spent the entire morning without one and only begrudgingly put one on because I had to leave my house.

Is it pathetic to go watch a movie by yourself? At the movie theater? Cause I do it all the time...and sometimes I even go in the middle of the afternoon...like an old person.

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

cupcakes

This week...



I need to work on the consistency of the frosting a little bit.

Friday, October 14, 2011

when you're through thinking, say yes

Last night I attended my first for real concert.

I went to Secondhand Serenade at Thanksgiving Point a few summers ago and then Lupe Fiasco this past summer at Pioneer Park in Salt Lake but those didn't seem like for real concerts.

Anyway, last night was Yellowcard and I'm in love.

There really are no words to describe how awesome it was. Between the mosh pits and being pushed up against super sweaty people, the head butting someone on accident or ending up bruised like a peach, I've never had so much fun before.

Those boys sure do know how to put on a show. The energy was amazing, the music was amazing. I loved it and I'm totally obsessed with their music even more now. Live music is the best.

The only downer was that my phone takes such crappy pictures. So this is all you get.

{the stage before it started}

{that's Ryan-love him}


Oh yes, I was almost right at the very front. At one point I was only 3 people from the stage and totally touched the gate holding us in like cattle.

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

cake

I'm taking a cake decorating class at Hobby Lobby.

This is my first cake. It wasn't very hard but it by no means looks super professional. I still need to work on my technique.




So far so good though. I'm enjoying it.

P.S. I put a football on it because I was/am (haven't decided yet) giving it to one of my home teachers.

Monday, October 10, 2011

I'm one of those


Not only am I watching this on Lifetime...

but

I'm also crying like a baby.

I am so old I now watch Lifetime and I cry while doing it.

I'm pretty sure there is a positive correlation between age and crying. Pretty sure.

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

today I feel...

People usually have a hard time reading my facial expressions. I usually only have one look, even though I do know what different feelings are.

So I thought this chart might help you figure out how I'm feeling depending on my different faces.
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Sunday, October 2, 2011

I had a dream

This was a few years ago but I'm posting it now for documenting purposes. I'll probably forget about it if I don't and for some reason I think it's pretty cool.

I once had a dream that I got a mission call to Russia. Random right?

But...

I was told by an apostle that I wasn't allowed to go because I wasn't married.

So senior couples mission or mission president assignment for my future husband?