A little while back I was reading over some of my journal entries from when I first started college. When I re-read my journal most of the time I laugh at myself and the rest of the time, I think "man, I'm retarded!!" Anyway... Here are some excerpts from my journal! (They are all from when I was going to school in Rexburg.) I hope you won't think less of me now that you can see how retarded I really am!
March 25, 2001
"I can't believe that the semester is almost over! I am going to be sad to say goodbye to all of my friends. At times, I just want life to stay the way it is now and not change. Other times I can't wait for something different... I am looking forward to not having to do homework for 4 months! But I don't really have much going for me when I get home. My parents want me to work in a hot dog making factory, btu I think that's just gross!!"
April 8th, 2001
"I am getting a little more anxious to go home for the summer, but am pretty certain that will wear off about 15 minutes after I walk through the door to my parents house!"
December 9, 2001
"It has been a while since I last wrote. Things are pretty much the same though. I am still at school and still stressed! I get to go home in 12 days. I am very excited! I need to go home! School is stressing me out and I have to get out of this marriage happy town!"
December 14, 2001
"A guy who is a flake before marriage will be an even bigger flake after marriage. A spiritually weak woman before marriage will not be magically changed at the alter"
These came from a Question and Answer Session that (then) President Bednar did in one of my English Classes at Ricks.
December 23, 2001
"I was telling mom today about our Christmas Tree at school. Our FHE brother Shane cut it down for us at the sanddunes. It was a juniper and not too beautiful! It only had 2 sides and we had to cut off the main branch to get it into the stand. So we duct taped the branches back on to have so sort of fullness to the tree! We decorated it with strips of material and raffia. It looked pretty good...when the room was dark and only the christmas tree lights were on!! Oh the joys of being poor!!
4 comments:
Thanks for the gems.
it's good to know that you've been adorable through the yhears.
I love looking back!
Being poor is fun. Well, at least it's funny. Well, at least it's funny when you're not poor any more. Well, at least that's what I hear...
Post a Comment