greasey basketball

My life for the past 3 months has been nothing but grease, no, not the hair product, the musical. Oh yes, it's been nothing but do-wop music, big hair and petticoats. Don't get me wrong, I loved every minute of it, but it sure is nice to just take a minute to sit and think. Everyday after school I was straight off to basketball practice, then straight off to rehearsal. On Tuesday night I had a basketball game that ended at 6 and a performance that started at 7:30! Talk about a quick scene change. Anyway, now that Grease is over, I can actually do my homework every now and again...okay so I probably won't do it, but it will make me feel better knowing I had the option to do it. And now that musical is over I can focus my efforts on bettering the Logan girls basketball record, even though we have a perfect record. 1-0! Logan-59 Juan Diego-25 Our next game is against Mountain Crest and should be a pretty good one. That's next Tues, so until then I think I'm going to take some time to think about the homework I should be doing, and watch some TV instead.

college

here i sit, in the apartment of my sister..some people like to refer to her as gretchen...sometimes not. so she has this one roommie. i don't really have any words. they all left me. it's like my whole vocabulary just simultaneously just took a road trip. i thought lip synching to an evanescence song was something people did in like, 7th grade. she proved me wrong...way wrong. but anyways, um.

some sorta lyric

"Every jumbled pile of person has a thinking part that wonders what the part that isn't thinking isn't thinking of. "
-They Might Be Giants

genius. just...genius.

Homecoming Dance!!

I never thought I'd find myself in the midst of a hundred crumping teens. But alas, there I was, ENJOYING it!!

Crimson-24
Gold- Not 24

Oh well, it was way fun!! And the O-Line DOMINATED!! yeah O!

yeah uh, that's right kids, we're true grizz!!

Today we painted the street for homecoming. It was a blast! We got some paint on the street, but mostly on each other.

scream therapy

Scream Therapy: a term used to refer to any of several different kinds of psychotherapy that use screaming as a therapeutic tool.

i'm quite a fan. i can't say i've had any real traumatizing experiences in my life, except for maybe sharing a room with gretchen for 17 years, but in any case, definitely a keeper.

A bery nice-a pictre!!

Okay, so I finally figured out how to put a picture in a blog. SWEET! So here's a cool one! Teenie, me, Heathe, and Missy! sweet freaking beans.

summer

This morning as I did my paper route, on my brother's bike, pedaling up to my ears, I realized that summer is over. It's been arguably the best summer of my youthful life. It all started with an foreign adventure with my kid sister, also known as Sara Jeanne. We traveled all around Peru for about three weeks and experienced things that changed our friendship forever. Now you may think that sounds a little cliche, but we can now sleep anywhere and in any proximity and feel completely comfortable. Plus, we were taught to surf on the most beautiful beach, by the most beautiful men on the planet. Any who, that's a story for another time. After Peru I went to a team basketball camp with my second family. We had a blast ballin' it up at Southern Utah University. Possibly the most rewarding experience of all summer was my trip to Martin's Cove, Wyoming, where the youth in my stake got to trek just like the handcart pioneers for three days. Sometime between then and now I made room for late nights with my best friends, watching endless hours of America's Next Top Model and eating my weight in Otter Pops. Now school has started and I'm already anxious for graduation. I didn't think that day would come, but two weeks of school and I'm about ready to eat my own foot. I hope you've enjoyed my rant, hopefully Peru pictures will be up soon. Peace out. Rock on.