Well, technically they haven't happened yet. But I've sure been studying my butt off enough for them to have already occurred.

But on to more important things. AKA Boys.

So, I've already come to terms with the fact that I'm kind of a stalker. Not in like crazy illegal or violent ways, I just know how to find people just by, oh, you know, talking to them on the walk home from campus for ten minutes tops and only learning what state they live in and that they live in my apartment complex somewhere.
 
For example, well I pretty much just told you the story. Girl sees {cute} boy. Boy walks over to girl. Boy talks to girl about who KNOWS what. Finals prolly, I don't even remmber. Boy and girl walk across the street and through 2.5 parking lots together. Girl walks up stairs to apartment. Boy walks home. I didn't get his name, or see what apartment he went in to. But I found out he was from Florida. Somewhere near{ish} Orlando. And as luck would have it, I saw him go in to our complex's laundry room. Good sign, yes?

So that's what I did at work today. I found Boy. :) Who's name turns out to be Tyler. And added him on Facebook. I can pretty much guarantee he won't remember who I am, but I just want to see if he adds me. Then maybe we can have a real friendship.

But I spent all Friday at work and studying. Blehhhh. Yes, kill me now I know. Lamest Friday night ever. But I really didn't feel like doing anything either, so it kind of worked out. Or at least, it was my own fault I was bored. Chantelle and Austin and I watched The Fugitive and my love for Harrison Ford slash hatred for Tommy Lee Jones {not as an actor, but just as a character. He's a terrific actor, but his characters are always trying to kill my men! Not cool Tommy...} was rekindled once more.

My one other even remotely fun thing from this weekend was on Saturday night. Early in the evening, Bryce texted me and asked what I was doing. He ended up coming over that night and watched part of Bourne Supremacy? Ultimatum? whatever the second one is called, I've never seen it, with me, Chantelle, Paul and Kelsey (? Maybe it was Alyssa... they're sort of interchangeable sometimes). But we kind of just ended up watching YouTube videos and chatting throughout it. After Paul left and my roommates went to bed {and Bourne ended}, Bryce and I watched Best of SNL videos till midnight. It was funny, but SNL is kind of awkward/sketchy sometimes. I laughed really hard at those parts. Bryce did not. Yikes.

Bryce also wants to take Dance 184 together next semester. Of course, like all BYU dance classes, there's no openings, but we're just gonna try to add it on the first day of classes. {Except that didn't go over so well if you recall last year's experience that turned me into this.} So we'll see if that ends up happening...