And then you definitely won't...have a girlfriend

I've been in classes since the first day of my senior year, which seems like forever ago, but it really wasn't that long ago. Tonight's the drop deadline and as I was banging my head on my accounting notebook, I may have made a bad decision. I may have made a good decision. Goodbye classes. DROP. I hope I don't regret this in the morning. I REALLY hope I don't regret this in the morning.

On a better note, this song has been stuck in my head because Jake and I sang it on our "roadtrip" to the Manti pageant. Julian Smith is my hero, he epitomizes my humor.

Familia

I had a spectacular weekend a couple weeks ago when the Ordynas came to visit. We had a mega party at Carmelle's and went to Dave's rock band gig. I relived the magic the next weekend when Chelsea came. This time we went to Dave's jazz band and made key chain things with a fancy name that I cannot remember, nor can find on her facebook page. If only Brian was here to inform me. Point is- I have a cool family. That is all.

That's why they call it window pane

I decided it's probably not the best idea to try to do D&C assignments while listening to Eminem. Since I'm in the mood for the latter, I will procrastinate.
This video shows what I usually sound like when I try explaining things.






Secondly, this is life. Let it be.

Ribble rabble

Today I am thankful for:
*The beautiful, glorious sun that finally came out.
*A great roommate who covers for me in Relief Society and does everything great like scratch my back.
*Buck letting me paint his nails.
*Casey bringing me a cupcake to make me feel better.
*Ben making me peach cobbler to make me feel better.
*My roommates' twisted love circle and the stories that come out of it.
*Daniel, the greatest home teacher- he even does the dishes for me.
*AwkwardFamilyPhotos.com

Motivation

After reading The Last Lecture^ (highly recommended), I feel super motivated to do something with my life.

Tonight I was literally dragged from my bed to listen to a pitch from 5 very intelligent guys about creating a hospital in a redefined system. You see posters around campus with financial donors that say "I'm investing in you" or whatever. These guys are intelligent and have more ambition than I've ever seen. They are going somewhere. Fortunately or unfortunately, whatever it may be, they're trying to drag me along. Maybe it's because I'm on about 6 different drugs right now (thank you sinusitis and bronchitis) and am not mentally sound, but I'm buying it. I have an consultation appointment with a lawyer tomorrow to discuss the legal aspect of it. Okay, the lawyer doesn't know we have an appointment, but when he's your brother, you don't need a real one. Honestly, I don't have any hope for their scheme to earn money: using micro-organisms related to those found in the oil spill that eat the oil, except the organisms would eat polyester. This would decrease plastic waste in the landfills. <-- That one's not happening. But the hospital idea I'm good with.

Worse case scenario- I change my mind tomorrow and use that motivation for something else. And that something else is my publishing of a cookbook. That one needs some time put into it.

This blog is a mess. I ramble. The end.