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I stare at this picture and still can not get over how beautiful it is, and to think it was taken by an iPhone. please, lets hold the round of applause till end.
Any typical college weekend in Saint George.. the night is young at the hour of 11, the smell of alcohol kills the air, drugs are passed around and desperate girls seem to end up getting laid in a guys room or at the edge of a toilet seat. This particular weekend my roommate left town and lucky me got the room to myself. never felt better *giggles* In my head, this weekend was going to be better than most. Unfortunately ..there was a little twist and listening to the spirit was definitely one to save me.
I never thought i'd ever be in a situation where i'd have to choose between staying with friends while they drank or to get up, leave an spend the night alone ..but last night was that time. Listening to the still small voice ended up getting me out of a citation worth 300$ and saving two friends along the way. It amazes me. I know in my heart God watches over us and works in mysterious ways.
This weekend has also thrown me into a flashback tornado. High School students posting their homecoming pics like come on you're killin me! I WANT TO BE THERE walking up to Orem High School in heels a beautiful dress and a handsome guy to escort me. Not only that..but to dance like a goon with best friends and other crazy high school students. honestly..College dances are NOT the same. booty booty booty everywhere. Now I know what you're saying " what did you except?" ok, well sorry.. sometimes ya, I'd rather stay a child for that reason. none of this booty shiz.
It also takes me back to the homecoming football game and the guy I seemed to love had actually won homecoming king. I know..too cool for me. Honestly Honestly, those are the moments I lived for.
For my future husband, wherever he may be lookin fab and too attractive.. you better be able to handle how weird I am. watch me dance like an idiot and maybe even jump in and dance like a goose with me.
Honestly, I know you've all been waiting for this moment where you can finally put your hands together and give me that good ol' round of applause. Would it be bad to say that I actually don't even remember why I'm asking for this round of applause and that I'm too lazy to scroll up and read why?
maybe the fact that it's four oclock int the morning ... or nah.. *falls asleep typing*