to start out, I think fickle is a funny word. plus it rhymes with pickle. which is strange.
... after thinking for approximately 3.5 seconds, I believe fickle is the only word that rhymes with pickle.
and that is strange, too.

okay, moving on.

I am a wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-too-fickle-pickle girl. I want to change my blog every day!

because I see other people's adorable blogs and want mine to be just as cool as their's.
curse you, cool people.

also because I know how to now. :)
thanks, web design minor. you are the COOLEST. {and quite possibly making me the ultimate nerd-o, too. bleh.}

in other news {now I feel like a broadcaster. ha}:

• BYU basketball is awesome. ask anyone you know. well, except maybe an Aztec.
• my mommy! came to visit me last weekend with her other mommyfriends. it was excellent.
• apparently, there are lots of new songs on the radio that I don't know about. and that is a major problem.
• I ran two miles this week!! and I'm going back to the gym tonight! it's a Christmas miracle!! ... but seriously. I never work out. Leah laughed in my face when I told her and said, "I've never seen you exercise a day in your life!" it's true though. I'm a pansy when it comes to exercise. so be really proud, please?
• I love these children. and they are now my ring tone.
• it's not spring yet. which is also a problem. it felt like it for about 3 days, and then the snow monster {not to be confused with the smoke monster on Lost. they're probly brothers, tho.} came back.
• I love this boy. and his movie. if I were Kenzie, I would say, "it was excellent". but since I'm me, I'll just say that it was pretty much incredible. **I may or may not have had a dream last night that I was in a high school science class with him and his grandma.
• as far as being fickle is concerned, really not much is changing in my life. it's good, but it's consistent and sort of boring. maybe that's why I'm having blog ADD.
• okay, I lied. I'm fickle about one other thing. I have a cupboard full of food and I never want to eat any of it. but when my roommate makes Rice-a-Roni, I feel like I'm going to flat-out die because that's the only thing in the entire universe that I want to eat, and of course, I don't have any. so I'm a foody-fickle-pickle too.

new song, yes? it's been a while, so we'll pretend it's Tuesday. Heidi will laugh at me, but I have fallen head-over-heels with P!nk's song, "Perfect". I may or may not have had tears well up in my eyes the first time I heard it. it's just a powerful song with a good message, okay!?

... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand there are currently people singing happy birthday in the library.
I'm confused? Randay?