Anyways, it's the beginning of finals so I should be studying, but I'm updating this blog instead. Because procrastination is a skill everyone learns in college and uses to the fullest. Let's update recent happenings, yes?
First off, i'm living the dream up here at the U! The past couple weeks (and years) have been filled with so many great experiences and opportunities for me.
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| I stepped inside a greek house, actually 3, for the first time in my life with a crew of football players and coaches. Unfortunately I wasn't placed in coach Whits group but... |
Ah the perks of being on the MUSS board! Here's one more: the Crimson Club (BIG money alumni folks) have their big banquet every year to induct past athletes and coaches into the Hall of Fame. It's a $50 a head, red tie event. So pretty fancy.
Enter MUSS board.
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| Side note.. the kid in the red to to my left? Homeboy needs to learn some manners. Probably more than some. |
I walked into the institute and was so thrilled (not so thrilled) to see my face posted up. See me? Top row, second from the left? Also, the new council is below (Madelyn is proudly throwing up her U). They are downsizing... obviously.
What an incredible year it has been serving on council.
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| Apparently I need to live in the EMC... because thats where all my friends are. |
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| I get real creative with my shirt making. |
Story time.
So yesterday I had an hour and a half to kill in between classes and I was in a horrible mood. Not grouchy, just upset about everything. Probably because I was running on 2 hours of sleep (seriously, yay college!). I was going to go to visit my grandparents grave in the Salt Lake Cemetery but as I was driving the thought came into my mind.. maybe you should go to the temple.
Well that would be great and all... but I am not wearing a dress.
I drove on towards it anyways.
Halfway there, I realized I had a dress in my trunk!
I was driving up closer to the parking garage and thought, that dress is not nice enough to go to the temple.. and neither are the shoes I would have to wear. I guess I could just visit temple square?
That would be great to.. but of course I don't have my wallet so where am I supposed to park.
I drove in to the garage anyways.
What did I see?
This is working out quite nicely.
I wander through the visitors center, then across the temple grounds and decide to see what's up in the Joseph Smith Memorial Building and had the greatest chat with the old man who plays the piano. Like he PLAYS that piano like a champ.. with no sheet music all from memory. It was incredible and he also has an incredible story. He proceeded to dedicate two of his songs to me and I sat there all giddy about it to.
Nothing significant came from choosing the temple over the cemetery. I didn't meet my future EC, I didn't run into the prophet and have some life changing experience, I didn't even get advice from the sister missionaries. This chat with the old piano man, however, turned my mood around and made me a happy girl. Happy Day.

































