lazy.

i am lazy.
why, you ask?

because i dont feel like walking downstairs and turning on my computer and uploading photos of my unbelievably amazing birthday party. so, you are going to have to imagine my beautiful flamingo cake, which was later destroyed in a cake fight that i started, and me opening all my presents, plus a couple of us being crazy.

but if i dont feel like getting on my computer, how am i writing this blog?
well, if remember the little fact that it was my (fourteenth)birthday?

I GOT A LAPTOP!
(:
yayyy!
i am so spoiled.

i also got 2 cds, a dvd, an adorable colage of all these pictures from my best friend, among other great things.

AND...
i get to go to stake dances.

whoo-hoo!?
im excited, but i dont wanna get my hopes up.


ahhhhh, i love my life. (:

an m&m halloween.

yes, i was an m&m for halloween. yes, i am an almost-fourteen-year-old and i went trick-or-treating. but you know what i say to all those grannys out there shaking their head at a "young lady, prancing around in a stupid outfit just to get candy so they can get fat"??
(cough, cough, MRS.BRADBURY!!)

you dont know me.

because if fun, making a fool out of myself, and candy is involved?

oh, honey, I AM SO THERE!




the m&m's! casey, jo, me, and cody.


cody is sucha playa.
phahah. (:


making m&m signs?!?


before trick-or-treating.


me & jordannn!
(my bangs kept on getting in my face, urggg!)



im strangeling her with my pillowcase/candy sackk!
haha, (:

oh, yes. i am laying in her lapp.
hey, we are bestfrannnsss! forgive us!
look at us gorgeous girlllssssss!


the crewww.

i have a disease...

This disease involves me falling down stairs- more than once in a day-, running in to walls, tripping over pianos- or my own two feet- running in to chairs, getting nasty bruises, hitting those bruises on the car door, running into a bazillion people in the hallway, and many other retarded things.


the disease is called......



perpetual clumsiness.
(otherwise known as teenage-itis)

another day at mutual.

soooo, a couple girls, camera, and free time? your gonna get some craaazzzayyy pictures.



us on the floor.


sister clark's baby. so cute.


our wanna-be-pyramid.


hello?


tongue.


us with Brother Hanks, affectionately called BroJoe.


us gorgeous girls. (:

i promise....

that i have NOT fallen off the face of the earth. But my life has been kind of busy.
I have: about 6545926689 projects due this week,
exams next week,
an 88 in math (*scream*, *cry*, *sob*),
ITBS testing(statewide testing) the week after next,
ALLSTATE CHORUS tryouts the weekend after next (that i have to wake up extremely too early for someone who goes to bed as late as i do to practice.),
TWO concerts that somehow involve me singing that same weekend,
and somehow,
i have to find the time to watch all my favorite tv shows,
have a social life, and go to retarded football games.


sighh.

pray for me! (:

true blond.

well, if you look on my last blog, and if you can count , you will see i made a very blond move.

so.
much.
flipping.
fun.

is four words, NOT three.

i might be brunette on the outside, but i am truly a blond on the inside.

(:

A Wednesday to Remeber...

WOW. so first off there was a football game for my middle school team, and me and my friend wore shirts that I made:




SOO much fun! then...

KATE VOEGELE CONCERT!


three words:
so.
much.
flipping.
fun!

i took my friend emma and we had a crazy time. Kate Voegele is from a favorite tv show of ours, One Tree Hill. So when we found tickets, we went crazy & have been anticipating it forever. We were the youngest ones there, so we were dubbed "the crazy-front-row-jonas-brother-loving-girls" ha, the night also included meeting all three acts, including Kate, and getting hit on by two extremely drunk guys, one being the opening act of the show. ew.


me and emma hanging out with some college girl.


opening act, josh hoge. (the one who hit on me, ughh.)
he also asked me what time it was onstage.



matt white, LOVE HIM! he was realllyyy good, and really funny.


we met him after the show.
"ahh, my front row girls" is what he said.
(:



then:
KATE VOEGELE!!!
(cue extremely loud, girlish screams)


me and kate onstage.
(sorry about the flash, my camera was not used.)


me, emma, & kate onstage.


KATE singing and playing guitar.)







i LOVED her shoes! they were like, 5 inchers!


me, waiting in line to meet her, after the drunk guys hit on me. lol


ME WITH KATE VOEGELE!!


ahh, the day could not be more perfect!
(unless, of course, she was suddenly my best friend and took me home with her. lol)

pinewood derbyy.

PINEWOOD DERBY! so like, every year for the past couple, me and dad have done the pinewood derby. wayy wayy fun. its mostly a social thing for me, but hes all serious and stuff. gotta love him! (: anyways, i came in 16th in light weight and he came in 3rd in heavyweight. mine was wayy prettier, his was a black box with steel on top, later named "the coffin" (cue scary music here.) anyways, it was a TON of fun. (: (even though i managed to scrape my foot, stub each of my pinkie toes twice, and my big toe. haha, only me...)


up close and personal.


one-of-a-kind, hand painted, original superman car!
ohh snapp!


vanna white impersonation



my ditsy expression. (:


i got a medal, i was so excited!


daddy and his trophy.


momma.


"the boys", aka , my entertainment for the night,
you guys' voices continue to amaze me.



me & the most awesome sis. missionary ever,
we are totally twins. (:

another crazy weekend. (:

ring, ring, ring! "what the heck? who interrupts my after school nap?" i thought. " jordan... of course." HA, that was friday, around 7:00. "wanna come over?" and how can you resist? when your best friend calls you, you come. (: heres some pictures of our craziness:




bein GANSTA G's in her dads basket ball shorts. (:




word.


oh! surprise!



fake-emo-combe-over. (:


GANSTAA. phaha (:


casey. (:




we put lemon in our hair, that is NOT DANDRUFF (:


it was wayy bright.



only best friends...