I was talking about dating with my home teacher today. He said there are so many good guys out there and not enough cool girls. I was like, well, I think there are some amazing girls in our ward that the guys here don't even deserve. We agreed to disagree.
Speaking of relationships. I am severely annoyed by smug married people. Why can they comment on my single life, but I can't say anything about their marriage? Because I totally could.
New note. I want a bike. I want it to be pretty. I had a bike. It was a cruiser. It was deathly trying to ride it up a mountain. I need to find a pretty bike, with gears. Possibly a basket. And I'll sing the "bicycle built for two" song as I ride it.
Did I tell you about the amazing girls I know? Two of them have Karaoke, and so this means we are having a party soon. Did I ever tell you how AWESOME I am at Karaoke? Because I am.
Also, the Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away. It was pretty warm here. Now its getting cold again. On that note, I looked at myself in the mirror the other day. I am white. Sun! Come back!
And come June! Sun! and WICKED!
I made it back to Wicked.
That is all. The End.

