Sunshine and Alone Time

Two things I needed so much today.

It was beauuuuuutiful outside today.

Why it can't be like this all the time is beyond me.

I had a dream about SCUBA diving last night.

Does that tell you how excited I am??

I just can't wait to move to Oahu for college, 

and dive all the time.

I think a great way to pay for college would be to work 

at a SCUBA shop or something.

Too bad they don't sell condos underwater.

:)

I missed my bike.

You kind of take for granted how great it feels just to jump on your bike and ride.

But, today, I felt so stuffy in my house after dinner,

so I grabbed my ipod, turned it up super loud, and jumped on my bike and just rode.

And let me tell you, it was just what the doctor ordered.

I love my street because it's private, and there is only like 7 houses, so it's beautiful.

It felt great just to pedal as hard and fast as I could, and listen to some tunes.

I've decided to work a bicycle ride into my daily routine.

Another wonderful thing I did today was just sat on my porch swing.

That's all.

I just stared at my street, listened to my ipod, and thought.

It was sooo nice.

People just need to try stuff like that more often. 

I know I do.

Church by T-Pain is one of my new favorite songs....

It's such a kick ass workout song.

My other current favorites include:

-Shut Up and Let Me Go-The Ting Tings

-Warwick Avenue & Mercy-Duffy

-Would You Get Me Out Of Jail-Petey Pablo

-List of Demands-Saul Williams

-No Matter What-Badfinger

All great, all awesome.

7 days 'till baby chicks.

:)

You know why I hate guys?

Well, one reason.

Because I can be super-intellectual one moment,

and as soon as I talk to some cute boy, my brain turns to mush.

I know how to talk, carry myself, articulate, and spell, but apparently not around boys.

I am really not dumb or ditzy.

I promise.

And one of the stupidest things I can think of is when girls act dumb around guys, 

so the big, strong, men can help them, or act like they are so much better than girls.

I really hope when, or if, I ever get a boyfriend, he appreciates a girl that has an I.Q. above pudding.

Blake is crazy.

Pie is amazing.

I don't know what people have against pie.

It's dang delicious...

Chelsey and I were talking about trampolines today, and I really miss ours.

Damn windstorm.

It was so nice grabbing my ipod, and laying out in the sun during the summer.

Or calling Brooke on there.

Or of course, the original purpose of a trampoline, jumping on it.

I'm pro at the egg roll.

Dance team tryouts are coming up, and I've decided against it.

I really miss dancing all the time,

but I guess I'll just sign up for classes.

I just can't handle bitchy captains or coaches, and practice 5 days a week, plus games.

And I'm taking Clark next year, and I'm shooting for a job.

I'm very jealous of the CASEE 3/4s who got to climb the mountain yesterday.

I haven't been hiking in soo long, and I love to do it.

Sara's story of her group made me laugh though

I think my family is going to climb it soon

:)

I'm starting to soak up nature as much as possible lately.

Brooke and I talked for a long time on the phone today. 

We talked about everything in our lives lately

and pointless stuff.

Haha it was so funny when she couldn't say "Museum"

It's not that hard of a word...

I think it's hilarious that Brooke had a crush on a drug dealer, and didn't even know he was one.

I have to pee.

It's not necessary you all know that, but I think I figured if I wrote it down, it would make my urge to pee go away.

Look's like I was wrong...

Today when I was attempting to nail in the chicken divider (which I still don't understand why Wati had me build that...) I got bored and decided to use my nail and hammer and put my initials and a smiley face and the year in this board in pen #1.

So, if you are ever in that pen, squat down, look to the left, and you will see my glorious work of art.

Or hole graffiti, whichever you prefer.

Please don't report me, I was just trying to spice up my afternoon.

Mushy Gushy couples who are all over eachother kind of weird me out.

Romance is adorable, but please save the sucking face and butt grabbing for a private place, you perves.

I need to re-make my bed.

Not just like throw the blankets on in a more organized way, 

but I need to do the full-out, take off the sheets, fluff my feather down, re-adjust the mattress, all that good stuff.

It seems as if I have a lot of work to do in my room lately.

I still have to pee, and I am not in the mood for typing anymore.

So...

I'm outie.

(Like the bellybutton)