It's been a Long time.

Alllllllrighty lovelies. I know I haven't blogged in forever. Obviously! I don't care to go into immense detail, sorry not sorry. {I feel like I might come off as raging. But I'm not, not entirely.} Anyways, so let me just hit the main points. They are as follows, in chronological order of course:

• I started to move to Lindon
• I got a real job...
• Christmas happened
• Still moving
• New Years haha oh my
• Finished MOVING!
• Finally found someone to ask to preference!
• Finished my All-State piece
• End of the Term {dun dun dun}
• I TURNED EIGHTEEN!!!!

I obviously saved the best for last. Well not really, because it's the most recent. But it's still the best... So here is my story! Every year, and I mean, besides the ones when I was like five and had princess parties. My birthday has sucked. It's kind of like New Years. My expectations were always too high. So in a way, it's my fault. But this year? It was Amazing. Words can't describe. So I guess neither can I. Just from beginning to end, everything was good. 

Like ok, you know how people wake up wanting to feel older, or feel different? Yeah, that totally happened. It was kind of... ok hold on, I'm at a loss for words... let me thesaurus something real fast... ok. It was staggering, brilliant, remarkable, phenomenal, odd, significant, noticeable, unique, memorable, and over all, just life changing. I mean obviously. Nothing is the same. I'm different, my life is different. 

So I woke up a new person. But most importantly, I woke up ON TIME. It was so nice! 

Oh, wait, we have to go back a day. I stayed home on the 10th. Usually I stay home on my birthday, BUT my math teacher so kindly put a test on the last day of the term, that couldn't be retaken. Oh and it just happened to be January 11th, which just so happens to be my BIRTHDAY. ugh. I was a little mad. It's fine. So me and my mom went up to this great little Italian place in Salt Lake, and then she gave me this ginormous cookie. It was a good time.

Anyways! I went to school on my birthday, got tons of Happy Birthday wishes, a few presents, and life was good! Then for lunch, Danielle took me out for lunch to kneaders. Soooo good. Thank you thank you, can't thank you enough. I love her, this girl has been there since the beginning of high school when I needed a new friend. She is amazing, and I love her more than chocolate. That is saying a lot. {for your information}

Then school ended, I ran Logan home, then went to Keilani's. {I have to rave about her for a minute. She is one of the most caring people I've ever met. Everything she says is sincere. She can take any crappy day, or even decently good day, and make it a million times better.} And she took me to Zupas!.. I was super hungry, ok? We ran into Megan, who was my best friend all through elementary school, and Jr. High. It was a pleasant surprise. I ordered the Mango-berry salad. it's definitely my favorite. And the french onion soup. Then? After we finished at Zupas, we were off on an adventure. Between partying, good music, new friends, a surprise present, the outlet stores, pop-rocks, cherry vanilla creme soda, losing my phone, and some snow, it was amazing. We ended the night watching Coyote Ugly, and I drifted to sleep first. Which is always the worst. At least for the other person haha. The whole night had sort of worn me out. 

Then to make it better? When we woke up saturday, we went and picked up Jojo, and while we were gone, Keilani's mom made us German pancakes for breakfast. If you've never had them, you need to! They are now my favorite breakfast food. They are just that good. 

So, over all? Best birthday yet. Thank you just doesn't even cover it. 

Random is good.

My thoughts are everywhere. Oooookay. FIRST. Listen to this song while you read. 

I've been on a Mumford kick lately. 

So. Today while I was sitting in the library sipping a Starbucks my brother so thoughtfully bought me, I noticed this girl's hair. And it occurred to me how bad I want long hair. Then I thought back through my WHOLE life, and I realized, every time I even get remotely close to having long hair, I always cut it. my excuse? "I can always grow it back out." 

Ok, confession time. I look dreadful with short hair. So I have no idea why I always fall for my lame excuse.

So, I am making it a goal of mine to actually grow it out. I can't even wait. 

Work. I love my job. I love working retail. I love being around clothes and all that. Even though most of it isn't exactly my style, I still love it.

My back is feeling better. The stitches itch like its a joke. And I'm a little sad I don't get crazy on Lortab. But such is life. 

So I really just love seafood. 

I secretly want a boyfriend. Sometimes I think about all the reasons why I shouldn't. Then I just forget all those reasons and say I want one really bad. Having one by Christmas would be nice. I've always wanted to try kissing under the mistletoe. Plus there are like a million shirts I want to buy. But I have no boyfriend to give them to. 

Now because of the Holidays coming up...

mmm and the original too.

This song always makes me think of Eskimos. I have no clue why. Love it. Looooove. Love it.

Oh oh oh oh. Moving is not anything like what I was hoping. I just wanted to move in all in like a weekend. But this is probably going to take forever. I never even realized how much stuff is in my house. It's almost disturbing. 

And then SOMEONE got me stuck on City and Colour again.

 Last song, I swear.

Yeah. That's it. That's all. 

Oh ha, besides the fact that I am way too glad it is Thanksgiving break. 

Me and my bed are getting reacquainted. I can't wait.