my hair is blonder, maybe my brain is too.

i am in love with reading blogs. nothing makes my day more complete than opening up my blog page and seeing that someone has typed out some long story or shpeel [correct spelling or not, it looks grosser and cooler this way. or, more gross and cool.] of feelings. ok, maybe things have completed me more than that, but right now at this very second i think not.

also, i learned yesterday via brennan that i am not as intellegent as i thought i was. as i was correcting his paper i was marking the heck out of it. he then turned and showed me in his english whatever book that he was right, and i was not. im pretty sure at Byuiiiii that they taught me otherwise. so i feel pretty fooled right now.

last, congradulate me on successfully being in a 3 month relationship. lets not jinx it though, there are still hours in the day. hahhhh

p.s. matthew, i have not even started malcolm x yet, and i probably have a test on it this coming week. im good at things.

btw,

i keep attempting to write a blog about how im slowly turning into this mushy sucker.
but no matter how i write it, im either emberassed, or, probably emberassed.
mostly im just emberassed.hh

maybe in the future i can make a better attempt, or stop writing blogs about things i am not going to blog about. because it is often.

summary? mushhhh