There was a whole month that just flew by really fast.

what is it about november that is so hard to document?

got to got to got to catch my breath

This video guys>>>>> Life is getting real.

"The towns were paper but the memories were not"

^^ I am determined to decorate. No more grandma's living in our house

^^ Master chef junior makes me go crazy. Homemade pasta anyone?

^^ School? I'd rather make movies but if I have to study i'm going to use sticky notes.

^^ I love having a good set of visitors. And sometimes we become terrifying in an attempt to be beautiful. 

^^ I literally ate crepes for two weeks in a row earlier this month. And downtown St. George is my favorite place. 

^^ Trips to the temple with the best friends and collecting evidence of "fall"

^^ Beaver chair and doctors visits.

^^ I've literally become a hippie. 

^^ Pomegranates for free and oreos. We always win halloween. 

^^ I've officially become a flower snatcher and air mail from Taiwan.

^^ Spent saturday morning at the homecoming parade before I curled up on the couch and vowed never to leave again until my body quit killing me. (p-town kids. It's the worst place).

^^ I'm going to become an english teacher and make high school kids read John Green books until they cry, and cookies, duh. 

I like october kids. Its always a good time.

Hey-o it's awktober again.

-I really like october guys. It is probably my third favorite month. Second being june and first being March. Obviously. 

-Everyday I walk across the cross walk at least three times and every time these yellow flowers just mocked me, sitting there all pretty, so one night I snatched them up and now they are on my kitchen table. Day=brightened. 

-Our apartment is seriously so drab. I'm making serious efforts to spruce it up (the flowers being one of them). 

-The other day I was sitting innocently in class when this kid ran smack into my hair. It's because it was in a bun and that bun takes up the entire row. I have a lot of hair. Raise your hand if you think I should chop it...

-I've ran into two things this week alone. I somehow managed to smack my face against our thermostat which resulted in a bruise on one side of my nose and a goose-egg type bump on the other. I also ran into a parked car. I even saw it there, I wasn't distracted at all. 

-I eat crepes a lot. I literally made crepes five days straight last week. Comfort food. 

-I get into random fits of domesticity and the other day resulted in homemade pasta. It was because those little babies on master chef junior were making it and I will not loose to them. It was pretty good except for the fact that it was a little thick and I just have issues with noodles. 

-The lady at mongolian barbecue knows my name. It's cool and I get tons of free fortune cookies.

-My new favorite thing to say is hey-o. I don't know where it came from, but it's staying. 

-I also have gotten into the habit of saying, "I do what I can with what I got" personal mantra right therr. 

-Three cheers for the first post in months that isn't just a video. 

-Speaking of video's, I took my computer to class the other day and edited the whole time. Yes. I'm that kid. Expect semi-great things from the september video. 

wake me up when september ends

heya kids. life is crazy but when has that not been true?

 

cammie's first year of college, as told by the gilmore girls.

I've recently been re-watching gilmore girls. if you don't watch it, you're life is the worst.

me when i repeatedly got asked if i was sick during finals week:

 what me and erin would say when people asked us to do stuff other than nap on sundays:

our reaction when there was a new episode of once upon a time:

 what i would say to people who talked in the morning:

when we missed breakfast burrito's for dinner:

why i never told anyone anything:

what i'd say when asked what my goals in life are:

 when there was no new mindy project:

all of the kids in my dorms: 

when i told a dirty joke:

 when people ask how my finals went: 

my way of justifying all of the stuff i brought to college: 

 my reaction to mornings: 

 when me and erin would decide to watch t.v. instead of doing homework: 

 when me and erin would go to target: 

erin in a nutshell: 

me and erin at dodgeball "game day!":

 and finally, what you would see walking up to our room: 

college is a fun place. 

EFY is over.

college is real cool.

i'll miss it, but i'm so glad to be home right now. 

and i'm over here going, "i miss march."

it's no secret march is my favorite month.
take a look at why.

they came out, all four of them.

*sorry for all the blood spitting. i'm a gusher.

nooks and crannies

2013 has started good folks.

expecto patronum v.2

I would think of the time I called you, and sat outside on the benches in front of my building and talked to you for hours.
I would think of the time we "studied" outside.
I would think of the time I completed the last math homework assignment i'll ever have to do.
I would think of the time we sat in my room and just talked about life.
I would think about the first time you ever went laser tagging.
I would think about the time we went to walmart, and I was in my pajamas, but you didn't care.
I would think about all of the times you drove around campus listening to my favorite music until I was tired enough to fall asleep.
I would think about the first time you put your arm around me.
I would think about the night we spent talking in my room because we hadn't seen each other for months.
I would think of the time I woke you up because I had a bad dream.
I would think of the time we watched the last two seasons of chuck together.
I would think of the time you shared your testimony with me, and I cried.
I would think about all of the prayers i've ever muttered in anger, and your patience with me.
I would think of the time we went to JCW's and talked about growing up, and how it isn't as scary as it seems.
I would think about the time you gave me a blessing.
I would think about the time we watched perks of being a wallflower twice in a row.
I would think about the time we drove to cedar, and spent the day in your city.
I would think of all of the blessings i've been showered with.
I would think of that song.
I would think about the time you stayed up with me almost all night because I wasn't tired, and I had so much to talk about.
I would think about the time you took me to denny's because I was frustrated.
I would think of our friendship rings.
I would think about how excited I was to give you christmas.
I would think about that dream.
I would think about the time we had a sleep over and crochet in the bathroom to hide from my stalker.
I would think of being top in my class.
I would think about the stars at dixie rock.
I would think about all the lesson's i've learned in the past two years, even the hard ones. Especially the hard ones.

volume one here.

carrot cauliflower and a dingoberry.

Time you enjoy wasting, is not wasted. 

It's waking up when sara gets home from dance.

It's reading in Isaiah and having no clue what's happening. 

It's wasting sticky notes on funny sayings.
It's laughing at nothing, and plans to start a cupcake truck.

It's talking to all three of my siblings on the same day.

It's celebrating the people I love, and their birth.
It's hunting for lizards.
It's long weekends and good music. 

It's texting him nonsense. 

It's wearing stolen socks for good luck.

It's instagram stalking instead of doing homework.

It's eating fruit snacks that are soft as jelly.

It's holding cuddly babies.
It's lego star wars and Bang.

It's throwing a perfect cylinder.

It's never having to throw another cylinder. 

It's notecards and highlighters. 

It's the vitamin D in the air.

It's my skin a little tanner. 

It's fresh laundry. 

It's honolulu grill, and hotel transylvania.
It's hiding on the floor during an "earthquake."
It's life, and it's so good. 

Humble pie? oh. I ate it instead.

Every once and a while I need a reminder that i'm awesome. 

This is the best one of my entire life. 

Top of my anatomy class? 

I'll take that, and i'll brag about it. 

Also, i'm procrastinating my english paper. 

I don't want to smoke everyone. 

I'm thankfulf for my dip's mip's and pip's

welcome to anatomy where you are forced to face your fears. 

fear number 1: scaring people away because you smell like a dead body. 

fear number 2: eyes in general. i see cadavers eyes all the time. i even saw someone touch one without passing out. (I will never touch it. not even if you gave me all the money in the world.)

fear number 3: taking a class that will take all of your time. (i'm even studying when i watch the bachelor. sad time's when your guilty pleasure show gets taken over by school.)

did this post even makes sense?

no? 

cool. 

anatomy rocks my socks and closed toed shoes. 

we have to wear closed toed shoes because my teacher doesn't want cadaver remains to get on our little toes. thats cool. i don't like my shoes anyways. 

songs about stripers.

Whoa.
Blogging twice in one week.
That hasn't happened for months.

I'm having a hard time forming whole sentences. 

Have you noticed?

My english teacher has.

This thing keeps happening where I like songs about stripers. 

Spanish pipedream is my favorite.

is it strippers or stripers? 

this girl got her mission call today.

Holy cracker jack

when did growing up happen?

I hate it when i'm trying to stalk someone on instagram and their profile is private.

I also hate it when i'm stalking someone on instagram and I accidentally like their picture.

Even if i unlike it, my cover has been blown.

What are some other things...

Words...

I have no words....

I want to listen to billy joel all day everyday. 

He's a dirty old man, and he's kind of ugly.

He sings/plays the piano like a dream though, so it's ok.

My psychology class has been cancelled a lot.

I think i've stayed at home more than actually going to that class.

I think my teacher has an illness.

Speaking of illness, Anatomy lab is my least favorite class.

I wake up and dread it. 

The cadavers smell so bad. (Yes. The cadavers. Get ready for college, kids.)

I can see people walking on the cross walk right now. 

Creepin hard core.

I'm in my bed. They can't see me. 

I'm wearing left over hair from yesterday.

I tend to do that when I have class at 9:00.

I don't even care that that class was cancelled today, i'm spending my extra 75 minutes in bed.

I assume it's snowing up north. 

I'm so glad I don't live up north anymore.

Rain is bad enough.

College is a good time kids.

You take an early class, (early being 8:00) and you think you'll be fine.

News flash, you won't sleep. Ever.

This post is slowly dying.

I can't even think of anything else to write.

I just really want it to end on the left side. 

The laundry room eats my socks. 

They go down, but they never come back up.

This post is officially over. Have a nice day. 

just a little push and you'll be smiling

- i have awesome capillary refill. 

- i love billy joel.

-flannel. 

- i bowl better with a finger bound in band aids. 

- are they called band aids because they help prevent aids? 

-double meaning. everywhere.
- 400th post. go buy yourself a cupcake. we did. 

if i posted a picture every time i was on instagram, your feed would look something like this...

i like instagram. some of these are old, but worth sharing.

can't wait to see this girl and her family on thursday!! #ilovevisitors #stgeorgeforlife @frannyjo13 @kayla_bear12 

I have bed head. deal with it. #firstworldprobs #classistoearly #morningssuck

You might donate plasma if... #thecollegeway

First class of the day cancelled. #ilovemybed #nineistooearly

We lock her in the bathroom all the time. #thecollegeway #sheusuallydeservesit #juciyjakejohnson @elouhardy

I'm changing my major to art. #hiddentalents #humananatomyorbust

"She loves me!! but why?" #whynot #muchadoaboutnothing #idmarryshakespear 

I have soooo much stuff. #newsemesterandsuch 

club rush #gaystraightalliance #imissedthem #juciyjakejohnson @zekemhyang

"I get carried away, carried away from you..." #passionpit #doyouknowwhatimean

I've got a hot date right now. #thebachelor #jakesecretlylikesit 

just because you're colder than me doesn't mean i'm not cold.  #goshmom #hotchocolatetime #stgeorgegetscoldtoo

uh, we got ballooned... #worstprankever @zekemhyang 

does your asian look this good? #stripesonstripes #handmadewithlove @zekemhyang

fist pump the floor, with your face. @zekemhyang #youknowwhy

he has a big butt and he doesn't care who knows it. #juciyjakejohnson 

we spend to much time together... #juciyjakejohnson #hisinsultsdontscaremeaway