
Saturday was an awesome day spent with the girls. We hit the temple in the morning, cafe rio for lunch, and muddy buddies for dinner (I got permission to eat treats for the weekend... its in the girl time claus).
On the drive home I had a lot of time to think, ponder, and you know what. And I decided that there are a few things that I know to be true...
1. Sometimes you really DO want to go where every body knows your name... especially when they are always glad you came.
(I am beginning to feel like a regular in AZ)
2. Taco Bell will forever be the best of all the fast food restuarants.
(I had my first and last experience with Del Taco)
3. Six hours of driving by yourself in a car brings out your true colors.
(Imagine me taking pictures of myself blowing bubbles with my bubbleyum in traffic, or singing along with Les Mesirable on the top of my lungs driving 90 down the 10 freeway)
4. Emily Beesley is possibly the funniest girl that I know.
(If you haven't experienced it for yourself you will never understand)
5. The thing that I treasure most from my college years has nothing to do with my education and everything to do with the best friends that I made while I was there.
(Nuf said)
6. People lied when they said that after the first week of not eating treats it gets easier. The truth is... it doesn't. It never gets easier.
(Hence the Muddy Buddies)
7. I will forever and always not like dogs. They are scary and hairy.
(I may have been attacked by a dog while taking a stroll)
8. The Mormon world is tiny.
(At a party I ran into a guy that I have not seen since my freshman year in college. Neither of us live in Arizona)
9. Photo enforced radars every mile on the freeway are a gift from satan himself.
(I am not exaggerating)
10. Although my life is in Golden State a small part of my heart belongs in Gilbert Arizona.
3 comments:
How fun! Wish i was in AZ and we could have met up. I am horrible at facebook but i keep up on my blog. Thanks for finding me. I saw rachel on your blog too. It's so fun to see you guys! How's whitney?
I wanna hear the Del Taco story!! :)
Attacked is not the word to describe what the hand-size dog did to you! Breathe April breathe. I think I was the victim in this story...you attacked me! =) I still laugh about it everytime!
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