Helloooo.

I need a new violin. I ditched powderpuff and mutual. I am seriously behind in my journal writing. There is a certain unspeakable event unfolding in my life. (I would tell you, but it's unspeakable.) I love candy. I wish I was in Bermuda. I have a surprise I shall reveal on Sunday. I love friends; dem da best. It's a good thing I excel at math. Cross country meet tomorrow! I feel like wearing a princess dress.


And finally:

I shall never see our country the same way again.

The thoughts.

• School saps your energy, even on weekends.
• A1 steak sauce is the bomb-diggety, yo.
• If you find yourself tearing up multiple times during sunday school, when you're not even listening to the lesson, and you're a girl, it may be an indication that it is about time.
• If you find yourself about to faint in the church hallway, it may be an indication that it is about time.
• If you don't want to leave after church because you're feeling better and talkin', maybe it's not about time and you just had a random hour of freak-ness.
• Little white dogs should not wear bumblebee costumes.
• Sometimes, boys are just stupid.
• If people could read your mind, it would make some things a lot easier.
• Chores = lamesauce.
• Cross country will be interesting tomorrow, on account of the fact our coach wants to kill us all.
• Going to a friend's house and playing Glee Sing-it until you lose your voice is awesome.
• Read your scriptures. They're magic books.
• Life is too short to not like people. Like everyone. Be nice to everyone.