Dark Dots

Some of you may have noticed that I have changed up my blog page to have the dark dots instead of the light ones. I did this because I happened to notice that every one in my family has a different style of page except Andrea and I. I'm not sure I'll grow on it. Andrea could was literally my second mother before she had her kids. I think you could say that Andrea had a part in turning me into a girl and some of her tactics and opinions have stuck to me. That includes our blog page.

Stop Snowing!

Here down in little old Lehi it has been snowing for days. There must be a good foot on the ground right now and the weatherman predicts that there will be another two to five inches on the ground today. It doesn't help that I don't have any of my Christmas shopping done and I can't go anywhere in a blizzard. So why am I rambling about this? Well in short I don't like snow much. Last year it snowed until late April. I can handle snow for Christmas even I say that the perfect Christmas has to be a wight one. However when the snow reaches a foot that's when I start to gripe. I almost kicked my radio when it started to play let it snow. I didn't relay kick it but I did scream at it a little. Talking to objects is never a good sign but I do it all the time.

Why can't I keep my big fat mouth shut!

Anyone that knows me knows that I occasional have a loud mouth. In definition that means that when I get frustrated in a conversation my brain turns off and my mouth keeps moving. So this happened between me and a person I never expected to do this. So I approached my history teacher and flat out told him I didn't like the book he was teaching from. When he inquired why I told him I thought that it was bias. Why? Well one thing led to another and I don't remember what I said but the next thing I knew I was in the Principal's office. Well apparently I had insulted his teaching skills.... by accident. So he took me to the office told the principal he wanted me expelled and told me he ,"never wanted to see my face again." That left me begging for mercy. I was literally hyperventilating before I left the office. They let me stay but completely rearranged my schedule so I wouldn't be in his class. That's the story of the worst 24 hours of my life. I don't think I will be that stupid again.

My Crazy Week

Well it hasn't been that crazy, but I have been absent from my home sense Monday morning. What was I doing, baby sitting. As most of you know my aunt Andrea just had her daughter. The day before she had the baby, I had spent my day doing a thorough cleaning of her house. She couldn't do it herself because apart from the fact that she was pregnant, she was wobbling around on crutches. Something had happened to her sciatic nerve. That night after I had cleaned her house, her water broke and she was rushed to the hospital. My grandmother was able to tend Zane that week, but needed to go back to work after Labor day, and that was where I came in. Andrea's sciatic nerve hadn't righted it's self yet so she still couldn't walk. She could still take care of Quinn, all Quinn does is eat and sleep; Zane on the other hand is in what I call a monkey stage. Plus he was a little confused. It was my job to keep him entertained and happy. I helped with Quinn a bit to. This was my week.

I arrive in Pleasant Grove on Monday morning

I sleep over at my grandmothers

I arrive at Andrea's around eight in the morning

Help with Zane and Quinn

Leave to go back to grandmas for food and sleep around seven thirty

Repeat steps 3-5 Wednesday and Thursday

Arrive at Andrea's to help on Friday morning

Leave for home Friday afternoon

That was a rough outline of my week. We did run errands every day. We went to the doctor, store and photo shoot.

oh, I lied in step six. I started drama this week so I left Andrea's at four on Wednesday.

P.S.- Andrea is back on her feet.

For Teresa

So my aunt Teresa told me I need to blog more... AND SHE'S RIGHT. So here is my latest news. School is starting(: I told you I wasn't an average teen. I am beginning to loose track of the days of the week, which for me is a all time low. All the public schools start today): and I must wait for school to start for me for another nine days):
Another bit of news is that I just called to be the second counselor in the Mia maid class yesterday afternoon. This has been something I have wanted for a couple weeks now, and now I am in the presidency.
Andrew is turning twelve tomorrow and in less then two weeks Andrea is going to have Quin. Only fourteen days after that I will be turning fifteen.
Oh I forgot my mom is due to have a baby in March.
So other then that I don't have any news for the fact that I have not been out of the house very much in the past few weeks.

Movie Mania

I spent about five hours at Cinimark yesterday. I saw two movies. The first was Mamma Mia and the second was The Dark Knight. Mamma Mia was so cute. All the music was from my favorite band ABBA, which is why I went to see it in the first place. The story is about a girl, that after going through he moms journal find out that she has three possible fathers. When she invites them to her wedding a huge mess is born. For the rest you need to see the movie to find out. The Dark Knight was a little scary. Do not take your kids to see it. I am not surprised that the joker went crazy after they were done making the movie.

Call me out dated... if you dare

Okay I admit it. I'm not like other teens... AND PROUD OF IT. I have been called outdated by allot by my friends. I don't watch a ton of television and don't know who has been voted the most hot guy. I also don't listen to the "cool" music. My favorite singer is Johny Cash and I don't have many people who agree with me on that, but I DON"T CARE. I grew up with that guy. My favorite band happens to be ABBA a band from the eighties. Some of my friends are up to me while others think that it gets stuck in the head, but that is what makes it so good. I did try to listen to the radio and I hated it. I don't see how people can stand screaming hard mettle music and songs that talk about boys falling in love with their girl friends mothers. I decided a long time ago that I don't care about what people say when the things they are saying are stupid. I am my self and that is all I will ever need to be.

Three, Two, One, Trek

I am leaving for Wyoming in less then three days and I am ready. I don't know anyone that has gone to trek before so I've only got opinions even if I didn't want them. Some people think I'm going to drop dead while others think that I'm going to have a awesome time. I'm trying to be one of those people that is looking like the glass is half full. :/
I got all of my pioneer attire ready to go and I'm just about to go shopping for the rest of the stuff that I need to get.

Family for trek

Trek is a week from today and I scared to pieces. I don't think it is the trek itself that I am skittish about I think it must be the fact that were going all the way to Wyoming to do it, and for the first time I'm not going to have my parents along or close enough to drive and come see me. Most People think that Wyoming isn't that far away so I think it's just the nerves. I got my family yesterday. I will be trekking with Kyle, his sister Ashly, Bonnie, and my friend Jessica. I'm glad that Jess is in my group because without her I would go crazy. I hoped that Seth would be in my group but that didn't work out.

What I do for fun

So Sarah came over yesterday morning along with the rest of her family to hang out. She brought over some Wii games but we got bored quickly. The highlight of or "play dates" are always the same. We enjoy tying each other up and throwing each other in my closet with the lights off. I'm not kidding we do this every time she comes over, and we enjoy doing it. I wish I had a camera we went a little extreme this time and I didn't see the state I was in because I was blind folded before she even started. I got of the yarn eventually.

Prom

This is my prom picture with my handsom dad. I think it turned out pretty good. Andrea did my hair and make-up for the ocation THANK YOU! It was a great prom. All the High school kids turn green with envy when they found out that I get to go to prom when I'm only 14.

Prom dress

I am hard to find I cannot be to slutty to small to long to pricey or to heavy. I must be perfect. What am I?

my prom dress

This is my first prom and I cannot believe how hard it is to find a dress. I cannot believe that I thought that it would be easy and at first I thought I would have my way. At the first shop we found three dresses that looked and felt great on me. My mom and I narrowed it down to a mink colored Cinderella dress. All that was left to do was consult my dad, that was until we looked at the price tag. The dress was almost four hundred dollars. The next shop we found a simple champagne colored dress but of course it was the wrong size. We went to the mall next but every thing was extremely inappropriate. Finally we went to a bridal shop clear up in Provo. There was a sale room there and that is where we found it my perfect prom dress. It was multi layered and spring green it had orange and yellow flowers stitched on it. It was also only about seventy dollars and only minor adjustments. I get to pick it up on Wednesday. It took two days but we found it.