Oh my gosh. I just hit my head about the hardest I've hit it on the strategically placed shelf just above my bed. Ouch. I have been seriously struggling lately with my clumsy tendencies. Just ask Josh...:)
Well, I was just on my myspace reading through some of my old blogs and realized how much I miss blogging. I would seriously get on just to write down the random thoughts that came to mind. So, I decided I'm going to try and do that more on here since I don't myspace at all anymore.
Do you ever fall in love with a song and then play it over and over and over again until you kind of kill it for yourself? I'm actually pretty good at not ruining songs for myself. It's funny because I do tend to overkill it but somehow manage to still stand the song. I usually start listening to it a lot, then realize that I'm not sure of what the actual words are so I go online and look them up. Then I continue to listen to non-stop sometimes to the extreme of putting repeat on and I've even made up dances. It's embarrassing really. Josh will be happy to know I'm listening to Careful by Guster right now :)
I didn't realize until recently how many guy friends I actually have on missions. It's getting slightly overwhelming. There is: Corbin, Josh, Jon, Dallin, Jon, Chris, Anthony, Kurtis, James, etc etc. Mind you I only write Corbin on a regular basis and Josh, Jon and Dallin just barely left. I do plan on writing them often. It's funny; I remember when my sister was living with us a few years ago I was talking to her about the missionaries are starting to look not as intimidating or old. She said she remembered those stages of life where they seemed huge and so grown-up then they seemed like guys she would date, then all of a sudden they were the same age and she says now they look so young. I've seen that happen recently. It really doesn't seem that long ago that I was home and we'd have the missionaries over for dinner and I'd get winks across the table because I was little and adorable and then I was getting winks because I was a teenager and they were creeps and now, my friends are all leaving or returning soon. AH. I'm growing up.
My left leg is having serious problems. It's actually kind of starting to freak me out. If I put any weight on it at all it starts twitching or seizing. I'm not really sure but it's the lower half of my leg and my foot is slightly swollen. I haven't done anything weird to it that's what's strange. When I was in the shower it was twitching to the point where I could barely stand on it. I hope that goes away.
Well, I've got to get ready for class tonight and head out. 'til next time:)
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2 comments:
When I left on my mission I was 2+ years older than the missionaries in my district. Unfortunately, God's Army was still relatively popular so they called me "Pops". So try being a missionary and thinking everyone looks young! They were still talking about high school stuff and I was well into my career, hung out with 30 year olds, more than half way through college, and lived on my own (without roommates) for over a year. It was quite a change for me. I hadn't heard that many "fart" jokes in a long time. :(
Haha. I can imagine! It's funny because growing up they seemed so mature and now to think that my friends are leaving...I have a better idea of what missionaries are really like. :P
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