I'm back!!!!!

I've been in St. George.
I know you're all dying (haha yeah right but I might as well dream) to know the details.
I'll have blog post with subsequent video soon.
Don't worry. :)

beautiful

Heard a carol, mournful, holy,
Chanted loudly, chanted lowly,
Till her blood was frozen slowly,
And her eyes were darkened wholly,
Turn'd to tower'd Camelot.
For ere she reach'd upon the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
The Lady of Shalott. 

~Alfred Lord Tennyson

I wish I could write as beautifully.
Thanks, Tennyson :)

(This is my 200th blog post. Whoo!)

Winter Employment Options...

Hosting a holiday party?
All your favorite entertainment groups already booked?
(HAHA yeah right)
Well, then CALL ME.
This is how I'm making a minimal amount of money during Christmas.
Please? All you need to do is provide a piano, and some cocoa, and we'll be friends.

forgive me.

Sorry for my rant post yesterday.
I know you don't want to read that.
Forgive me?

My Very Rare Fashion Post...

I need these dress. And these shoes.
Photos courtesy of Etsy and Shabby Apple.

Hating for hating.

I'm at war with myself.
It's true.
Not for a conventional reason, either.
At least I don't think so.
I hate myself for hating myself.
Don't get it?
Let me explain.
Often times I will look at a photo or a mirror and berate myself for not being motivated to exercise.
It's true. I am 17 pounds overweight.
I have good reasons too. Obesity and diabetes runs in my family.
Then I'll talk myself out hating myself, telling me that Heavenly Father loves me how I am.
Then I argue with the facts that He wants me to be healthy and that no boy will ever like me if I'm not at least somewhat physically attractive.

Help? Please?
I need some convincing arguments/ motivation for my brain.
Now would be nice.

my keep-up post.

I don't have anything to blog about.
It's true. My life is boring.
Tour's next week. I'll have something to blog about then.

Farewell.

it's loverly!!

Ahh, October.

That anticipated yet horrifyingly busy month where my life seems to explode.

Plus, I get no sleep.

Go figure.

Anyways, Marching Band.

Yeah, we're cool.

We got 2nd place on Oct. 1st.

Plus best music.

Happy day!

Stagecraft.

Seussical Makeup.

You ever seen that show?

You know what I'm talking about.

School.

My teachers don't like me, that's for certain.

If they did, they wouldn't try to weigh me down like I'm a pack mule.

I. Hate. Being. An. Animal.

Health.

I hate allergies.

Apparently I also have mild form of asthma.

Whoop dee doo.

Creepy Kids.

I'm pretty sure this creepy kid is stalking me.

I won't tell you his name, because he's probably reading this.

But he CONSTANTLY follows me around and talks my ear off.

And all he ever does is complain.

Sadly, I can't get rid of him.

Why?

Because he's involved in EVERYTHING I do.

Maybe I'll try out for girl's basketball,

Just so he can't follow me.

Me the Hypocrite.

That's enough complaining for me (see Creepy Kids header)

I have compiled a possible career choice list.

Want to see?

Well, then, stop reading, because I'm going to tell you anyway...

Cool Jobs.

-CIA Linguistics Officer (this depends if I am fluent in French by the end of college)

-Professional Musician

-Novelist/Author

-Professional Theater Designer (Broadway or London' West End)

-Seminary Teacher.

Cool, huh?

It's loverly (see previous post, number 3)

caught red-handed!!

...Or tag-handed.
I was tagged by the marvelous Brit, who said anyone can go for it,
and Carrie, who loves me enough to spell my name right. :)
Thanks, darling!

Anyway, here's 7 totally random facts that I get to fill in all by myself.
1- I have a totally girly obsession with writing names on my fogged-up bathroom mirror. Fictional or not, you can decide...
2- I hate people who get over-excited for anything. I mean, Christmas music before Halloween? Really?
3- I wish I looked like Audrey Hepburn. 'Nuff said. (I mean, have you seen her waist?)
4- I guess I'm allowed to tell this now, but for Youth Conference we get to go laser tagging. In the woods. And they're teaching us combat training. How cool is that??
5- I'm not girl enough to blog cute like Brit and Carrie. Or to wear skirts to school.
6- I have this strange obession with 1930s Upper Class New York... I like the whole idea of swanky hotels, mafia bosses, and the Hindenberg. (I would add an evil laugh here, but then people would think that I am a Nazi)
7- Today in Chemistry, me and Emma Martinelli drew a poison dart frog. His name is the Grim Leaper.

There you go- I now tag... Andrew, Cait, and Mom.

Happy Blogging!

busy, busy, busy

This month is super busy.
I have 6, count em, 6 MB Competitions.
Plus Tour at the end of the month.
Then, I have to complete make-up sketches so that I can be ready for dress rehearsals in November.
Seussical's amazing.
I love that music.
That, plus I have homework, flute lessons, and math tutoring.
That's right. I get tutored in math. I suck stink at math.