Love

I finished my first American Heritage essay today, and this post is my reward.  :)  Woohoo!

why yes, my bed is really tall!

So.  Here's what's up:

[[I have Taylor Swift's Back to December stuck in my head.  Constantly... and i adore it.]]

I love college.  I love the dorms, I love Helaman Halls, I love my ward, I love my FHE group, I love my hall.


I love Brigham Young University.

I love my classes, even though they kick my butt.  Lovingly, of course.

I love writing papers about God's purpose in setting up the U.S. Constitution.

I love talking about Christ and His gospel with everyone and anyone.

I love calling my teachers "Brother" and "Sister," and I love how they quote scripture to back up points in their lectures.

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I love seeing/hearing from my parents & little brother every week.

I love being able to major in Special Education [Severe] while double-minoring in Visual Arts and International Development.  [only in America, baby!]

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I love having good, clean fun with good, fun people:

Homecoming game

Power tumbling

Cosmooooooooooooo!

Yet another hall picture...

 HumorU! 

 {with Stephen Jones, the "new spice" video guy!  if you haven't seen it... youtube "new spice." NOW.}

{{and if you can't tell my the pictures.... I love my new gray hoodie.  So goshdarn comfyyyy}}






beautiful thing:
BYU

peace out.