other people just think they're weird.

after my grocery escapade at Winco the other night and my creative eating habits beforehand {mostly because I was out of almost everything}, I was thinking about the things I eat.

I ate all my delicious-things-that-people-think-are-weird this week.

1.  grilled cheese. plus ketchup.


ask my friend Jennie, she'll tell you so, too.
so, most people like grilled cheese and tomato soup- ketchup is just a condensed form of tomato soup.


2. chocolate covered sunflower seeds.






3. sandwich rounds.




4. creamed corn.


it's delicious. kinda looks like vanilla pudding with grossness it in, but I looooove it.

**Thinwich and Trader Joe's, you can thank me for the free advertising later. checks are always appreciated.

well, okay, not yet. but there will be. in a couple weekends.

oh. and reason why it's called a Toad Ball. really, I just call it that. it's technically a Cinderella Ball, but when our bishop announced it, he said it was a Princess and the Toad Ball, we'd be the princesses and have to dance with toads, or something along those lines. I thought it was hilarious and wanted to pee my pants in church and everything. I love BYU wards for that explicit reasons. hilarious reasons to laugh in church. :)

like this Sunday for example. when my friend Derik turned the super-bright-overhead lights on the ward choir while they were singing, but only flipped them on for like the last line and a half of their musical number. then went to turn them back off before he gave his talk and accidentally flipped off ALL the lights in the room. awesome.

oh. and reason why it's a Cinderella ball, not a Toad ball. so all the girls have to put in one shoe, and the boys pick their date by picking a shoe from the giant mountain of shoes. scary, right? yeah, no pressure boys. you'd better pick a great one.

so it was sposed to be last weekend, but it got rescheduled. that's okay. now I just have more time to freak out about this.

{I can write all this stuff because no boys read this blog slash care. at least, no boys of eternal significance, anyway.}

now I'm wayyyyyyyyy too excited/nervous/anxious. it's not for another week and a half, but I've been thinking about my dress and what shoes I'm gonna wear like 24/7. ridiculous, I tell ya.

still haven't decided my shoes. or my dress. help me decide.

shoe choices.

for those of you that were confused on the subject.

this is my apology post. to Kenzie & my mom & my sister Jaime. and anyone else who realized that I'm an idiot because there are lots of words that rhyme with fickle other than pickle.

words that rhyme with "fickle", as relayed to me by them via text message, comment and rhymezone.com

• pickle. of course. established last time
• nickel. as realized by yours truly about 30 seconds after telling Kenzie about my fickle-pickle post.
• tickle. thanks Jaime and Mom.
• prickle. thanks Kenzie.
• popsicle. thanks Mom.
• icicle.
• sickle.

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?

I usually notice their smile. Or if they're smiling at all. Interactions with other people are also super important to me.

Ask me anything

mmk, so pretend you can hear Amanda Bynes from She's the Man saying that line. except it's when they're at soccer practice. and instead of "illness" she says "allergic to the sun... deathly... deathly allergic..." because she doesn't want to be a skin.

for, um, obvious reasons.

can I just say I love Amanda Bynes!?

okay. moving on.

so I should have blogged about 14.7 times this week so far because I literally have all the time in the world, but even blogging makes my head foooooggy.

and as much as I like fog, head fog is no bueno.

..... WHAT THE HECK!! WHERE DID MY DOCK GO?!


ok slight emergency- for any mac users out there, my applications dock at the bottom of my screen just disappeared! it only shows up when I'm... nope. I stand corrected! it showed up for a minute when I was on my desktop and not in my Chrome window, but no more.

wahhhhhhhhhhh. be back once I figure this out!!

...........................

mmmmmk that was strange. all I did was restart my computer and now things are normal again.

whatever.

okay. back to my life. so I'm on day 3 or 4 or 5 of the worst illness I can ever remember having {mom, refresh my memory if there's any other time I've been sicker}. I went to the BYU health center yesterday morning with my dear friend Kenz where they told me I have influenza B. aka the flu. and I'm just assuming the B stands for bad. and according to the doc, it's a ten-day illness.

wahhhhhhhh. just kill me now.

and being sick doesn't even want to make me blog. once again- the foggy head thing isn't helping, I'm sure.

on the positive side, apparently it's like four degrees outside and has been for the past couple days. so I'm grateful I don't have to go outside in that.

and I do have wonderful friends who bring me jamba and popsicles and beeeeautiful daisies. when I get more energy, I'll post a picture of it. I have a bright orange daisy sitting on my sick-person's-nest-of-a-coffee-table in a ketchup water bottle {long story about that one}. it's adorable though.

so. maybe tomorrow I'll write something substantial. or just watch more movies.