Explanation of Why I'm A Ninja Warrior Princess

So...I decided that for those of you who read my blog...which probably isn't many to tell you the truth...you should know why i'm basically a ninja warrior princess.
So once upon a time, me and my friend Sabrina were watching a movie and she was really getting on my nerves because she kept making fun of the characters because according to her, it was a sappy love movie. I happened to love this wonderful movie, and her and her big mouth kept ruining it for me.
So I went into Ninja mode.
But while I was being a ninja...I hyperextended my elbow. Which is rule number one in what NOT to do while your being a ninja.
And it HURT!!!
So I basically couldn't lift anything very heavy for about two weeks. How embarassing is that.
So Sabrina decided I shoudn't be a Ninja Warrior any more, I should be a Ninja Warrior Princess because they don't have to actually fight...cause they're princesses.
So, hence, I am a Ninja Warrior Princess.
'Nuff Said

Me At Home

So this is my first trip back home after moving down to college. I have to admit that it's pretty weird being back here now knowing that I kinda don't live here. My mom was pretty hurt that I said she doesn't cook. And my sisters were a little hurt that I said that I wasn't homesick. But I did explain to them that I said I didn't miss 'home' but that I did miss them. SOOO now i'm sitting at home eating a great home-cooked meal, courtsey of Wendy's. Good cooking mom. :) just kidding I love you.
We went to ALAs first home football game tonight. They lost...miserably. And my little sister is a cheerleader and the girls that were supposed to be spotting her totally dropped her on her head. Ouch. But she looked totally adorable, so it didn't matter.
So get this. My mom and my dad are going to New York to see the Yankees play. They're leaving in two weeks. I'm so totally and completly jealous. Beyond mad. No i'm not mad. I'm happy that my dad gets to go to Yankee Stadium before they tear it down. It's been like his dream for forever so it's totally awesome that he has the opportunity to go.
Tomorrow i'm going to go to a BBQ at my g-ma's. Then i'm going back to my old home ward and my family is speaking. My mom is convinced that I have to speak, even though I explained time and time again that I am not a member of that ward anymore. Gesh.

Ramblings of a Tired College Student

So here I am. At eleven o'clock at night. Well 10:58 to be exact. What I should be doing...is homework. But what I am doing...is writing this blog because Miss. Noel Miller, the future Miss. SUU, told me that I should. I give into peer pressure easily apparently because here I am. Truthfully, I'm just happy that my computer is functioning right becuase according to my roomate, Audrey, and all of her self-professed "computer nerd" friends, my computational device has a virus. Woot Woot for viruses because my computer seems to attract them like light attracts moths.

So basically I love college. Love Love Love Love it. I haven't even been homesick once. (Sorry Mom) And, just so you know, my college cafeteria food basically rocks. Seriously, it's pretty good. It's pretty nice to have a full-fledged meal for once (sorry again mom he he he). Yum, today is Audrey's B-Day and all the awesome girls on my floor just brought her cookies and they are delicious. Anyways. Back to my story..thing. This weekend is Labor Day and I'm traveling the long, winding road back to my home town. Woot Woot for Onion Days. I just don't enjoy driving anymore because of the price of gas. Re-diculous.

Today was my first Presidential Ambassador meeting, and I recieved my Polo, my Jacket, and my Nametag, all of which i'm pretty proud of apparently because I capitalized them all like there important or something. Geesh. There pretty much smokin' hot and I would like to thank Jeni for modeling the Jacket (caps again) for me. Shout out to Jeni Woot Woot.

Well my first class tomorrow is at 8 so I should hit the sack, so they say. I must say that I thoroughly enjoyed this blog. Shout out to Noel Woot Woot.

Goodnight to all and to all a goodnight.