Thursday, February 28, 2008

Dorm Room Drama

Well, it all started out with me cleaning the bathroom. As I was getting all of my cleaning supplies ready...

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

This is it!

That is right folks. my going home this weekend is signed sealed delivered!
i bought the ticket just yesterday. i am coming home on Friday.
I will be leaving at 9:30am from Rexburg, ID and arriving at 2:55pm in Provo, Utah.
I don't have to go to work until next Monday! YA! (OK, yes i know i need money so it isn't necessarily a good thing but i don't really care right now.) I get to leave this boring place and go to another semi boring place! no but really i am excited. I will only be staying for a short time though. I am leaving on Sunday afternoon. I hope i can get my school project done while i am there.

I also really hope that the board party is all planned by saturday!
wow just the thought of sleeping in my own bed and not having to share my room. it honestly makes me want to cry with happiness!

i get to come home and fight with my little brother like old times. maybe be a little snotty towards my friends. oh yeah looking foreward to the upcoming good times.

ok got to go now. i have homework i have to do.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Death! yes, that is what i feel like. Horrible!

well.... actually i am the bumbling fumbling clumsy plant waterer. today while i was watering the plants I was in the Presidents office I was coming down from the ladder to refill my cup so i could water the next plant. I guess I wasn't looking at where my feet were going and instead of stepping on the ground I stepped on my bucket of water. The next thing I knew I had fallen on my bum and all the contents of the bucket were all over the office floor. I got up and looked at everything in shock for a second before I went to his secretary and said, "something bad has happened." Lucky for me he had a plastic covering on the carpet so that his chair could roll around more easily. most of the water was on that. We must have used a million paper towels to dab up the water on that plastic thingy. except for there was so much water that it leaked off his covering and started to go on the carpet and underneath the covering. we had to move everthing out and get real towels to try and soak up some more of the water until custodial got there. All in all it was abig fat mess. i felt like bawling! my eyes were watery as I worked to clean up. but the worst part was that i still had to finish watering the rest of the plants that were high up on the shelves. This time I made sure the bucket was far from where i might step off the ladder. but I was still scared because what if the water I was pouring spilled and landed all over his desk where all of his paperwork was. that would have been worse than the floor!!! I hve to say his office is my least favorite office to do. I always feel nervous.
of course everyone that was there at the time was very nice to me and told me not to worry about it. President Clarke would understand they kept telling me. But nothing anyone told me helped. I still had made a big mess in the Presidents office. I usually like to be silent and work fast so people can pretend as if I am not there. I don't like being any trouble for anyone.
so there is my exciting story of what happened today.

so anyways. I am planning on buying a digital camera. and taking lots of pictures. maybe i will take a picture of is office and show to all of you guys. maybe even point out the place where it all happened. maybe there will be a stain on his white carpet and i won't even need to point it out to you.

I am THE Plant Waterer!

Monday, February 18, 2008

Look! I am finally using my title space!

strict rules! very strict rules!
That is how it works up here in BYU-Idaho.
last night my dorm room was Q'd(Quarantined) they put a piece of paper on our door with a big red Q. except for they were running out of ink when they printed ours. there are yellows and oranges and different shades of red. it looks like the sunset.

note: this means that no boys were allowed over for a week.

Saturday, February 16, 2008

Friday, February 15, 2008

The Office

My new favorite TV show.
So today someone told me that they didn't think that I was capable of being a jerk.
Hmm... although I would like that to be true... I don't think it is.

Definition: A foolish, rude, contemptible person.

Yep, with that definition it looks like I have been a jerk one or two times in my life.

Now, I bet you are wondering, "Why would any one take offense to something like that?"
Well, I think it is because I am not in my normal happy mood. I was actually making an effort to being annoying. and what do I get!? My roommate comes up to me and says, "OH (put my name here), you are my favorite! I love you!" and gives me a big laughing hug. I was extrememly disappointed that I didn't get the reaction that I wanted! All my efforts were wasted. (massive sigh)

Thursday, February 14, 2008

grammer.... grammer... not into that kind of stufff. Though I have many a friend who like to correct me. so this next paragraph is for them.

i wes wetching tv tha ather dai an i thot it wes gret!!! i dont kno abot u butt tv is tha best thig on erth!
i seem tto bee doing alot of that latly. lots of muvies as wel. i whatched lots of muvies i hav nev er sean beefore. lik moulin rouge, big daddy, weddin gsinger, across the universe, honey, step up, gone with the wind, mona lisa smile, clueless, garden state, john tucker must die, and many others! gee whiz! i think thatis all i hav beeen doin for tha last munth!

ok, I think that was enough of absolutely horrible grammer. now back to my normal mediocre stuff.

Hey! I just realized that it was still Valentines day. So I feel kind of bad because my grandma keeps sending me stuff and all she wants is a letter back. I keep forgeting to write! she even sent me some money today. I really need to just sit down and write her a letter on the card that she gave me with the prestamped envelope. so far this semester she as sent me two prestamped envelopes. On one of the cards even pre-wrote the questions she wanted answered so all I would have to do is write a sentence next to the question. She said all I had to really do was just drop it in the mail. I feel like the worlds worst grandaughter right now.