Roommate Meetings

So moving out sounds like a great idea.

But actually moving out, and living on your own isn't so awesome.

It makes me think of this video:

Haha, I love Mitchell Davis.

Okay, so that hasn't exactly happened yet.

I have a feeling it will,

but we're good so far.

But what has happened are some failed roommate meetings.

You see, before we moved out Julie's parents pulled us all aside

and told us to have a roommate meeting once a month,

or once a week.

And it would just be a time where we can tell each other if something is bothering us

or whathaveyou.

And we are just supposed to be able to calmly talk about stuff

so no fights would arise later.

But it seems like roommate meetings are the only time fights to break out.

Because a roommate meeting just went down

and let me tell ya, it didn't end well.

There was quite a lot of yelling,

and ended with Ginny leaving the room in a huff.

I am lucky enough to never be apart of the fighting that happens in the apartment.

It is usually between the sisters.

I just sit there in awkwardness.

Or hear all about it later.

I don't do fights.

I just don't understand how yelling at each other helps anything.

But especially fighting about stupid things,

which is pretty much the only kind of fights that goes down here.

They fight about things like ketchup,

or leaving your shoes in the living room for more then 2 days.

I might skip out on next roommate meeting,

just so I don't go crazy.

The wedding ring I want:)

I need these.

Now.

Oh. My.

Love love love.

I will dress my kids like this.

Truth.

Look at her eyeballs.

Holy cow.

The nerd in me loves this.

Loove this.

I will do this.

Day Off

I have done nothing for two days

but sit at home,

and be on www.pinterest.com,

www.stumbleupon.com,

www.iwastesomuchtime.com,

and www.youtube.com.

I finally get a break from training

and all I wanted to do was sleep.

And maybe hang out with my roommates.

But nooo.

Courtney is out of town

and Ginny and Julie worked.

So not only have I been sitting at home,

I've been sitting at home by myself.

Seriously, the most exciting thing I've done today is paint my nails

and go to WalMart.

Sooo I did what any other ridiculously bored teenage girl would do,

I took pictures.

It started on my computer when I was waiting for the oven to heat up

so I could cook my dino nuggets:)

And continued after I had fully finished getting ready on my camera.

I don't want to post them on facebook,

right now anyway.

But I feel like I should share them with the world in someway.

Because some of them are pretty great.

There is no judging beyond this point.

Enjoy!

My addiction:)

Dino Nuggets:)

Shut Up and Deal

It looks like I'm missing an arm...

Road Rage

A few things before I start:

1. I went to the pool after work and came home with 16 mosquito bites.

Seriously, I don't get it.

2. I drink way too much Dr. Pepper.

3. My house is freezing.

I think my roommates are trying to kill me.

4. I have no idea why everything is underlined,

but it's driving me craaaazy.

Okay, I'm done now.

With that.

I have been driving a lot lately.

I went to Harrisville twice for training,

I went to Salt Lake to hang out with my family,

I went home last weekend,

and now I have training in Salt Lake for two weeks.

Thats an hour and a half both ways.

That's three hours the day I have to spend in my car.

And for a job I don't even like.

Stupid.

Anyways.

In all of this driving I have realized a lot of things bug me.

Yes, I suffer from road rage.

But only in my head.

So here is my rant that went through my head on my way home today.

The "slower traffic stay in right lane" signs.

It's giving you permission to speed, just only in the left lane.

But they always tell you speeding is soo bad

yet they give everyone in the left lane to do so.

People who don't speed in the left lane.

No no, not just anyone that doesn't speen in the left lane,

because most people move out of your way if you come up behind them.

It's the people who think their cars are too cool to drive in the slow lane.

Yes, you are driving in a red porche

and you have more product in your hair then Snookie from Jersey Shore

but that doesn't excuse the fact that you are driving 5 under the speed limit.

Just get over yourself, and your stupid car, and move over.

Slow semi trucks that get in the fast lane to pass another equally slow semi truck.

Actually, just semi trucks in the fast lane ever, period.

It's practically impossible for one to go fast enough to make it okay to be in the fast lane.

I think if they go over 60 they explode.

Or something like that.

Plus, after watching The Duel in Mr. Cramers photo class

I am now terrified of passing a semi truck.

Especially in the canyon

and especially reeeeeally old semi's.

I can't stand people who lane hop.

They go from lane to lane

pissing off everyone in their wake

just to get a few car's a head.

It's not worth it.

You're probably going to kill someone

-or yourself-

one of these times.

Then it really wouldn't be worth it.

When someone drives right next to you.

I hate that they can see me

and that I can see them.

I don't want to have a staring contest,

I just want to get home, please.

And no one in downtown Salt Lake knows how to drive.

Thats all.

I know I theres more

but that was a rant if I ever heard one.

And I hate rants.

Plus, I just want to go to bed.

Oh, I found my wedding ring today.

Just incase you were wondering.

Cause I knew you were.

Looove this bed.

Trees have a weird place in my heart.

If I ever had twins,

which I'm hoping will never happen,

but this would be soo cute.

Fact: I would die a little bit to live here.

The nerdy side of me:)

Suicidal Dragonflies

Guess who got internet today!

Thats right, I did.

Well, we got the internet set up on Wednesday

but we got it working today.

Thank you Kevin!

You can't believe how happy I am I don't have to sit in the gym to check facebook.

That rooms gets creepy anytime after 11pm.

Today was Chelsea's wedding.

Chelsea is Ginny's best friend

and was going to be our fourth roommate.

But nooo, she decided to get married instead.

Which I'm okay with because it gave me an excuse to buy new shoes:)

She looked gorgeous.

I hope she is the happiest girl alive today.

This is my wedding outfit,

check the shoes:)

I don't deal well with drama

and there was toooo much drama going down at that wedding.

I was there for a max of ten minutes before I had enough.

But I miss my girls and the drama back at work:)

On Wednesday I drove down to Salt Lake to spend the day with my sisters and mom.

I love them.

I went to breakfast with Ali.

We spent the day at the park with the nephews.

I almost got attacked by geese.

I got a sunburn.

And we went to dinner.

I also killed about 17 dragonflies with my car

driving up and down the Logan canyon.

I swear, they are suicidal!

They practically dive into my car.

I feel really bad every time,

like I should have a funeral for them or something.

Okay okay, I'm going to go now.

My computers over heating because I'm blogging and Skyping at the same time.

And someeeeeone is getting mad at me.

Still do:)

Cute pose for engagements.

Love love love.

Everything about it.

Want in my house.

Now.

Or later.

Whatever.

Seriously?!

Make me one!

WiFi

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Moving On

Welcome to apartment 103!

This is now where I call home.

At least for the next year.

It's official.

I moved out.

It's weird.

Everything I'm used to,

my family,

my friends,

my job,

the target I shop at,

the FOREVER 21 I shop at (I miss it already),

my puppy,

is 2 hours away.

I'm not used to it yet.

It hasn't really hit me yet,

the fact that I'm on my own now.

I don't know when it will,

but it will probably consist of a preeeetty good sized break down.

I miss home.

I miss you.

I miss having internet!

Wednesday needs to come faster.

I have to go to my second day of training today.

It's the kind of training that makes you want to pull all your hair out.

Plus, I have to drive to Harrisville for it.

I hate Harrisville.

It's an hour away.

And I swear, if I see one more dead animal on the side of the road I'm never driving again.

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I'm home sick.

I have to go get ready for work.

Stupid.

They should put this on every mirror.

I usually hate most maternity pictures,

but this is lovely.

I miss you.

So cute for siblings.

Dream bed?!

Just look at it for a little bit.

Its crazy.

HA.

Me and you both Robert.