My Best Friends

Briana Lindsay...we are like fire and ice, taking on the whole world. We like sports and we don't care who knows! We have made it this year without killing each other (except that one time Katherine and I ditched her for pizza...), and now there is no stopping us! Whether it's watching the OC, late night truth or dare, secret sleepovers, or walking home from school like freshmen, we know how it's done. She is the best actress I have ever met, and she is going to be famous one day. Thanks Bri, for always being there for me! Love you!



Katherine Ledbetter...wow. Good times. We are both dancer freaks! Sometimes we go to BYU to dance and realize we don't have a ride home. Sometimes, we go to her house for lunch and make gigantic 6ft bags of cereal. Sometimes, we dress up as santa and go walk around Days Market. Sometimes we make really stupid movies that we think everybody thinks are funny, even though 99% of the time they are just dumb. Sometimes we creep people out on interpals at 11:00pm. Sometimes I threaten to make her eat peanut butter (I'm sorry Kat). But, one thing for sure, we are BFF's all the time. Dear Katherine, I love you. Don't ever change.



Ariane Warmbier...we are German pals. Whenever we are together, we speak German like it's nobodies business. She is definitely one of the most affectionate, spiritual, down-to-earth people I have ever met. I love everything about Ari. I can come to her to talk about anything, and she will listen. She puts up with me when I'm angry or sad. We both have the same dreams schoolwise, which assures me that we will be best friends forever. I don't know what I would do with out you Ari, I love you!


Sylvia Fern Cutler...SISTERS OF ZION! Word gman. Bein' a guy...quick, scamper to the window, look like a perv! So many wonderful times. Sylvia is probably one of my oldest besties...we go way back. Everytime I think of her, I smile. She is so smart, beautiful, and you wouldn't believe how talented she is. She can sing, belly dance, and just watch her at ballet! She is already on a pre-professional ballet company. You know how there is always somebody you envy and secretly want to be so bad? For me, that's Sylvia. She understands me when others don't, she has the BEST humor, and she is one of the only people who love to sit down with me and watch Best In Show. I honestly can't picture life without her, thanks Sylvester, you rock my world! Love, Joseph. :)


Mary Rose Evans...slurp, yum. Mary is my goofy friend. When I am with her, I forget about my worries and my strife. She makes me want to be a better person, and I can't tell you how important that is in my life right now. She just won a spot in student government next year! She is one of those people that is so outgoing and friendly, I love it. She's smart, and she knows how to get things done. She is one of the only reasons I do the school play every year, and backstage is a blast. She gets my weirdness/awkwardness, and for that i am grateful, because there is no one better than Mary to turn an embarrassing moment into "wow, i wish I could do that again."
Mary, Mary, quite contrary, I love you so. Don't ever change.
P.S. We still need to have that all-day-Harry-Potter-Marathon.

Ranch Dressing for Life

When realizing I was out of Mayo this afternoon while making myself a good old cheese sandwich, I wanted to cry. Nothing goes with cheese better than Mayo. Or...so I though. This might sound gross, but as a substitute for Mayo, I used Ranch! OMG! Seriously though. Hea-van-ly. Try it.


Sorry, I just have to say, a ranch dressing fountain would be amazing.
I would go to that party.

For Your Information

So I had to delete my last blogspot.com because it was giving me a rough time. BUT. I saved all the posts from before. So, just incase you were wondering why all these posts are from the same day, well, they're not.

Prom

Mike was an awesome date!

Erika was the funnest person!

Good stuff.

HOLY JAWBREAKER!

Okay,

I'm sorry.

I just have to tell you about this jawbreaker I am eating right now.

Have you ever seen Ed, Ed, and Eddie?

Yeah. Pretty much.

Except the fact that my mouth isn't that big.

I don't even know how to eat it.

It will never get smaller!

Okay.

All of you perves.

I'm done now.

With this post, not the jawbreaker.

I will never be done with that

True Love

After 54 wonderful years of marriage, 6 kids, 16 grandchildren, and 5 great-grandchildren, these two lovebirds still look at each other with the same affection they did the day they promised themselves to each other. They are the perfect example of what love really is. Physical changes in height, weight, hair color, and skin have only brought them closer.

"You can tell you are really in love with your wife, when she looks even more beautiful now than she did when you first met her." My grandpa loves his wife, and my grandma loves her husband. This is the love we should seek for. The kind that lasts forever. If they can do it, we can do it.

Deutschland

Germany. How I love Germany.

Up until the past few weeks,

I have forgotten how much Germany

really means to me. My dad is from Germany,

and taught the first four children in our family how to speak

German growing up. I can speak it fluent. But I never do!

Suddenly, I realized that among my fellow friends,

some of them are from Germany!

Now, I try and speak with them, and

I really stuggle. Ughhh. Frustration is felt.

However, the more I speak, the easier the German gets.

I hope that my German will be like it used to be when I was little,

because my family from Deutschland is coming this summer.

And you know, it probably would be cool if I could talk to them, seeing how

I haven't seen them in years.

Thank you Ari, Jula, Franzi, and the rest

of the Warmbiers.

You really are saving my life.

GO GERMANY!!!

Morp

He was the sweetest date.

I can't believe how things just fell into place!

We were off schedule by an hour!

But despite our lack of organization,

everything just worked!

It was perfect,

Thanks Chris.

Grow a Boyfriend

Wouldn't we all like too? hahaha.

If your looking for a gift to give me

for my birthday...

you've found it.

Mastering the Art of Procrastination

When mastering the art of procrastination,

one has to be given a lot of time to do something,

and wait until the very last minute,

if not second, of the last

day to even think about starting it.

And of course, this can't be the first time

they've done this before.

And the award goes to...me!

Oh thanks! I'm so honored to receive such

an award! I'm speechless...I don't know who to

thank first... Spring Break? The sun? The Proposal?

Well, sorry to cut it short,

I just realized it's the very last minute of the last day,

and I have three huge assignments to start!

Cheerio!

Hi, I'm Tatjana. This is my first blog post EVER! When all of your friends have blogs, it's almost impossible to get out of having one yourself. So far it's pretty fun! I can just type in whatever I want and with the click of a button everybody in the world can see it! That's actually pretty scary...but life isn't fun with out a little thrill. :)