Friday, January 30, 2009

Donde esta la fiesta?


Our first ward social of the semester had a fiesta theme, so all the Family Home Evening groups made pinatas to bring to the activity. We made a mouse--and when I say "we," I mean I watched everyone do the paper mache and my roommate, Kristen, painted it. We were very proud of our creation and happily carried it to the Hinckley building only to discover that we had somehow missed the memo telling everyone to fill their pinatas prior to the fiesta. My roommates and I were sitting around a table, now slightly embarrassed by our empty mouse. Desperate, Natalie and Kristen began filling the pinata with the shredded cheese that was in the center of our table, it being somewhat ironic that the only thing we had to fill our mouse pinata with was cheese. We all dug around in our purses to see if there was anything else we could contribute and ended up with a meager, but entertaining collection to add to the cheese: a tiny green alien, an orange cream saver, a piece of gum, and eight pennies.

Most of us left before the distruction of our pinata, but Diana stayed and later relayed the event to us. Apparently, our FHE brother, Robert, who knew what was inside the pinata, had the priviledge of busting it open. Cheese flew everywhere, and a poor girl was hit in the head with a penny. Sweet.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

I'm back!

I decided I'm going to give this whole blog thing another go.

So...I'm working towards my Bachelor's in English at BYU-Idaho. Prospective graduation date: April 2010. It's my second semester back since my mission to Maryland, and I'm actually living with my trainer. We have the coolest roommates and we have a ton of fun! Unfortunately, I am very poor, especially since I'm planning on going on the British Literary Tour in May, which isn't the least expensive thing I could do, but it should be amazing! As a result of my poverty, I have been quite the savvy shopper--buying ten cent Yoplait yogurt that's just a day over the pull date and imitation plastic cheese--things like that. (Don't ask me how you can have imitation fake cheese, but the point is it still melts.)

Today, I walked to Wal-mart and bought a new case of Cup-O-Noodles. Those things give me major flashbacks; I used to eat a Cup-O-Noodles almost every day in middle and high school, and then I would steal Nathan and Alex's french fries right out from under their noses. They loved me.

I'm taking three lit classes this semester, so pretty much all I ever do is read, and if I find the time, I'll write about what I'm reading on my Finer Things blog, so you can check that out if you feel so inclined. For my Fiction into Film class, I've read a few short stories: "The Cask of Amantillado" by Edgar Allen Poe, "Rappaccini's Daughter" by Nathaniel Hawthorne, and "The Man Who Corrupted Hadleyburg" by Mark Twain. For my Bronte Sisters class, I'm reading Charlotte Bronte's Jane Eyre, and in American Lit, I'm reading Mark Twain's A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court.

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Win a Free Handbag!

Hey, everyone! I'll try to put up a real post soon because I know I've been really bad at this whole blogging thing, but for now I would just like to invite all of you to enter to win a free handbag from www.handbagplanet.com. They have several bags that you can choose from. Do it now.

Thursday, February 7, 2008

I could do this.



You Should Be a Teacher





You are patient, optimistic, and good at explaining things.
You work well with all types of people, and you are a good role model.
Success and positive outcomes are extremely important to you.
You are both a good leader and instructor. People look up to and depend on you.

You do best when you:
- Can see the results of your work
- Are able to teach someone a new skill

You would also be a good nurse or non fiction writer.




Taking this quiz was kind of funny because all you have to do is choose one of eight patterns that most appeals to you. It took me a little while to narrow it down, but when I finally decided and it said I should be a teacher, I couldn't help but laugh to myself because that's actually what I've recently been thinking about doing. Maybe it's a sign. I really do enjoy teaching people new things and being able to see the results of my efforts, so maybe I really will become a teacher despite the stigma often carried with that profession and the "the look" that I will inevitably receive from more than one person when I confess my career of choice.


What is so wrong with being a teacher, anyway? Yes, I probably won't get rich from teaching high school students to dot their i's and how to form complete sentences, but their future employers will be grateful, and who knows how long I'll be bringing bringing the ship into port all by me onsie, anyway? A single person with absolutely no dependents and no sign of any in the near future does not need overwhelming amounts of extra moolah. With nothing to spend it on and nothing to save up for (That's not to say I'll be closing my savings account), it's as good as presidential flash cards. I would be able to buy a car on a teacher's salary. I could buy a house, a big screen TV, a puppy, whatever. I would be totally fine funding my own cause, and I'd even donate to charity, all while doing something I enjoy and making a difference in kids' lives. Granted, not all people look back and remember thier high school English teachers, but I'll do it for those who will remember me and for those who wish they would have paid better attention in my class.


I'm really beginning to think this is something I am going to pursue. I've had plenty of other goals and I've written up countless life plans, but I don't think I've ever felt as confident about one of my hypothetical careers before. I like kids that age; I get along with them; I can talk with them. My supposed Peter Pan complex may even come in handy. I would always have a nice Christmas break, not to mention all the little holidays that no one ever celebrates except students, teachers, and postal workers. It doesn't sound like a bad deal to me. Maybe I'll even teach college someday.

The Magical Fruit



You Are a Banana





You are mellow, easy going, and a total softie on the inside. People find it really easy to get along with you. You suit most tastes. And while you're very sweet, you're not boring or ordinary. You have an attraction to the exotic, and you could show up anywhere... doing almost anything! You are spirited, energetic, and a total kick to be around. You're also quite funny. Your sense of humor is on the goofy side, and it fits you well.


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