broken.

about a week ago.

i was here.

and then here.

it hurt.

i got a number of injuries.

but it was one of those moments where you just want to laugh.

so i laughed.

and then i had to cry.

...

i sat on a rail.

fell backwards.

hit my head on cement.

fell on my head.

&rolled.

HA.

- - -

(my cute primary class)

now. a concussion, neck&back strain, and bruises laterrrrrrrrrrr.

i am ALMOST back to me.

yipEE.

are we there yet.

last thursday we went 80s dancing.

its become a weekly routine,

but i think its time for a break.

seeyoulater 80s.

just for now though.

i might be back.

we went to st george over the weekend.

savannah and i drove with my mom and mike.

it was a good/kind of carsick/funny/long drive.

alright, i had to post this.

folks. i can sit in that pose for FOREVER.

& i am proud of it.

yoga, you are doing me good.

the whole point in going to st george was to support

gabrielle and breanna.

they ran another marathon.

anyway it definitely was NOT to kill rabbits all day long!

my goodness.

last night i fell into a bush.

my leg got scraped and was on fire.

and then this sweet red rash appeared and started to burn.

its finally starting to go away.

i don't know what kind of bush it was...

BUT i never want to see it again.

*more pictures to come from the marathon.

Ballade No. 1 in G Minor

number 25.

so... soccer, i don't know the rules really... or the positions. maybe a few?

either way i still get confused and don't always know what is going on.

BUT.

last thursday i think it was.

savannah plays a position (i can't remember what its called) who doesn't normally score,

but she is so dang good, she brought it all the way up to the net

and it ALMOST went in!

i know, it didn't actually go in... bummer.

but it almost did.

and it was so exciting!

after the game. my dad took her and i to this place called T's.

or atleast i think that is what its called.

their butterfinger milkshake=yum.

i convinced isaac to go on a walk around the temple with me.

and then he convinced me to ride a bike with him.

yep. the same size of bike he is riding.

don't even ask me if i am sore today.

once we got home he asked me to make him a BEDTIME SNACK.

i brought him a milkshake.

and came back to check on him a few minutes later...

RESULT:

if i have to listen to this ballade no. 1 in g minor stuff one more time for my humanities class...

my ears may stop working.

only ten more songs to memorize for my exam.

yip.ee.

downward.

today i had yoga.

we turn the lights down low. & turn the heat up high. & killed our bodies. at least i killed mine.

we listened to the pride and prejudice soundtrack.

im in love.

anyway.

im in the middle of nicole and this random guy.

now this guy...

he seems really nice. but i have never. EVER heard him make a peep.

so, as i was in downward dog.

i don't really know what happened.

but i made a noise.

i think i choked on my own spit?

it was definitely a snort of some kind.

and pretty loud.

he started laughing at me.

then i started laughing. really hard.

it was badnewsbears.

i think i have a problem.

at the end of class, she makes us lay in corpse pose for like 5 minutes.

i loved it. but now, i seriously cannot lay there for that long without getting fidgety.

(don't tell anyone i had my phone with me during class. thats a big "no no.")

- - -PS. i am leaving out of the country in 5 1/2 months.and i am very excited.

Heyyyhoneybuns.

my title should be heyyycinnabuns.

but no one says that.

so. heyyyhoneybuns it is.

There's 12.

12 more.

21

+12

And 36.

All in one night. I do not know how my sister stephanie (theniccolistory.blogspot.com) did this for cinnamon roll Saturday EVERY saturday.
I think ive tested enough to last me a lifetime. But it was only to make sure they weren't poisonous...
93 cinnamon rolls.
I think it's 93. If not, I guess I'm not really good at math. But maybe I'll just blame it on the fact that it is way past my bedtime.
Goodnight. Goodmorning. Whatever.

Good.

If you know me. You know what the deal is between my bed and I. When I left to Texas, im not going to lie. I had a hard time parting with it. BUT. The night I got home, getting into my bed was the last thing I had on my mind -when usually it's the first thing.
Well let me tell you. The second I crawled into my bed and under my blankets. I may sound crazy. Buttttt me and IT. Are definitely attached.
...
We went boating Saturday.
These boys are studs.


She is beautiful. Savannah is too. I just dont have a picture. AND Gabrielle is also. But she wasn't there, so I can't document.





When I was gone my dad would always send me little pictures of savannah and Isaac wakeboarding. I knew they were getting pretty good. But I didn't know they were almost pro. My goodness. They can both clear the wake like it was the easiest in the world.
I lovvvve being home.

Just a few.

Oh my goodness. I can't sleep.
It's 8. I didn't go to bed till late. So I definitely feel tired.
But I'm so excited I can barely contain myself.
Gabrielle and my mama picked me up from the airport last night.
Yes. I lied about when I'm coming home. BUT only because I wanted to surprise savannah, Isaac, & Anna.
I'm laying in my bed and I can hear them talking.
Seriously. Savannah, WAKE UP.
So I can squeeze you.

oh ps. it is cold here.
. . . . . .
Coco. Ooh she is too cute.


I went and got BJS by myself.
HA. Take out is pretty great.
I downed it all.


This doesn't look too bad...
But when it was 330 yesterday and I was leaving to the airport at 4. It was kind of a problem.
Plus. Not everything fit into my suitcase. I think I've got that rolling technique down pretty well.


It was a long day. Can you tell?