tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625010942975719592024-03-18T20:51:46.176-07:00The Life of a Mormon TeenAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.comBlogger132125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-57178928503536205822013-01-30T12:04:00.001-08:002013-01-30T12:04:59.756-08:00That One Dreaded WeekI've never been one to stress over finals. Until this year, when Influenza A took me over the week before and I was left with 5 days of makeup work. And it's my first year with 6 classes(I usually have 5) so I already wasn't prepared for 6 tests. <br />
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To start this week off right, some friends and I decided to hit up Bonzai Bowl for some healthy energy and to celebrate our friend's birthday. Bonzai Bowl is this delicious place where you can get acai and other fruit bowls topped with granola, fresh fruit, and honey. It's as good as it sounds.<br />
Here are some photos from this wonderful kick-off finals/celebrate Mik's birthday trip:<br />
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It's bad. I am not one of those girls who usually love quotes, but Pinterest just makes me so happy to see uplifting and true quotes. My favorites are the ones you relate too. Since I am taking forever to actually post anything(every day goes by too fast and I am living in the moment for sure. It thrills me ha.) I've decided to post one a week and maybe write a thought or 2 about it. We'll see.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-5138485638916242552012-11-16T19:02:00.001-08:002012-11-16T19:02:05.262-08:00It's finally FALLI can feel it in the air. I love this season so much. The leaves nice and crisp, as well as SWEATER WEATHER!! Living in Southern California my whole life, there aren't too many times that sweaters are appropriate to wear, but now I can wear a sweater almost everyday(and at night it's absolutely necessary to wear sweaters). Since Fall is my favorite season to dress up for, I'm beyond excited to share some of the clothes people have recently been able to see me in. <br />
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My first outfit of the season. This is perfect for day-to-day or even a nice evening out with friends.<br />
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1. I am grateful for my seminary teacher who tells us great stories, teaches us songs, and really helps me remember what I learn(which is hard to do in the morning)<br />
2. I am grateful for Jude. He is the most adorable boy I babysit, and I love him so much.<br />
3. I am grateful for my cousin for serving a great mission. I can't wait for him to come home next week.<br />
4. I am grateful for the gospel of Christ. It helps me guide my life daily.<br />
5. I am grateful for days where you wake up knowing it will be a good day.<br />
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At the bottom of this hill there is a ton of construction going on. I mean a bunch of new houses, road widening, and shopping centers that are all in the making(it takes about 30 minutes just to get to school). <br />
Today we are just casually taking notes in History when the Principal speaks over the loud speaker and says "The construction workers hit a natural gas line on the corner of La Pata, Ortega, and Antonio. This means you can't leave until after they fix the repairs which could take a few hours." <br />
Aghh. The whole class sighs. This basically ruined our whole day. All I can say is that we are still stuck in class, and we all just want to leave.<br />
I guess I should be grateful that I have a car to drive home so when we finally get to leave I won't have to make my mom wait in a bunch of traffic just to get here. Also now the waterpolo game is canceled so I may be able to actually make my friend's last game. I am trying to find joy in the little things.<br />
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On another note, we have our stake Halloween dance tonight and I get to decorate the whole thing which I am beyond excited about. Here's a picture of our Pink-out football game supporting breast cancer: <br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-41275095411933542952012-10-22T17:27:00.000-07:002012-10-22T17:27:13.258-07:00My Cray Cray Mind<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Dear Sweater Weather,</div>
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Isaac, Trevor, and I decided you are almost here. It's the best time of the year so I would hope you will stay for awhile.</div>
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Dear Rain, </div>
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I absolutely loved waking up to you on Saturday, and I didn't mind sitting outside in the rain that night either.</div>
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Dear Sickness,</div>
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Go away please, and don't come back. Also, maybe you could fix my immune system because it seems to not be very good.</div>
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Dear San Juan Football Team,</div>
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The difference is amazing. I love how we actually have won most of our games this year. And also you better destroy Capo on Friday.</div>
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Dear Elder Shipp,</div>
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Your letter made me laugh out loud during seminary today. Can't wait to have you home in less than a month. You are the older brother I never had.</div>
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Lots and Lots of Genuine Love,</div>
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Kenz</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-12244656911242468812012-10-19T16:58:00.000-07:002012-10-19T16:58:11.424-07:00Life in the Lately<div style="text-align: center;">
Now that school has started I have been crazy doing nothing. Literally, I get HW only on the weekends(which is actually pretty ridiculous and upsetting). But during the week I am too tired to sit down and write about the past few amazing <b>weekends</b> I have had.</div>
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Or the fact that I wish I was going to <b>Six Flags</b> for the first time ever with my friends on Saturday. </div>
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Or that <b>Spanish pretty</b> much is the end of my high school career(and I was convinced this would be my first semester in high school with straight A's). </div>
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Or that I have the <b>funniest friends</b>.<br />
Or that in <b>Anatomy</b> we have our little group of 4 people and we sit around and play<b> LIFE</b> when our teacher gives us time to talk(we are pretty competitive too).<br />
Or that my <b>seminary teacher</b> is the best guy to ever come to this earth.<br />
Or that I get scripture or christmas <b>songs</b> stuck in my head all day(The joys of being in choirs and having a cool seminary class).<br />
Or how I have the <b>PSAT</b> on Saturday<br />
Or how <b>stressful</b>, but beyond <b>amazing</b> life is with all of its challenges<br />
Or how I <b>wish</b> it was Fall, oh if only I lived on the <b>East Coast</b> where seasons weren't unheard of.<br />
BUT that doesn't get said much by me(even though I wish it did).<br />
I guess you will have to do with just pictures of the past few amazing weekends in my life.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Oh you know, just a typical Friday night.<br /> Pooped from Seminary and school and sleeping at a party after our Homecoming<br /> football game. Damon and I were dead asleep while Krista chose to model on us.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beach Evenings with some Pedro's Tacos and my <br />best friend Lauren. We are some Hot chickas.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Madalyn, Krista, and I went to a concert to see the none other than Paradise Fears</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I basically made Madalyn's entire life by bringing her to this concert and <br />having him ask her to marry him. Just sayin' no big deal.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">After we enjoyed a tee-peeing trip with my cousin and his friends</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We saran wrapped the car too, it was a very grand job</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Oh you know, just typical excitement in Anatomy with Mason and Dylan</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">And a Friday night Disney trip</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The lil' sis and I were twinners. So presh, and so many comments of "how adorable you two are!"</td></tr>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-41657321932291016472012-10-09T16:28:00.001-07:002012-10-09T16:39:37.406-07:00Joy from Babysitting<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Joy to me is not being able to describe the love you have for kids.</div>
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It's when you stop caring about the money from babysitting.</div>
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I cut my hair ALL off. I don't know what I was thinking because seriously I would never do that today. I was in 4th grade, and I remember being really bummed because nobody really noticed it was different. The reason I bring this up now is because apparently its the "cool thing" to have shoulder-length hair right now? A few people have asked me if I'm going to cut my hair since it's long, and I just say "Do you think since I've been trying to grow my hair back out since 4th grade that I would cut it off..?" No matter how annoying long hair gets(although I have it pretty easy because my hair is naturally straight and doesn't really frizz), I remind myself of 4th grade when I cut my hair short.</div>
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I cut my hair for Locks of Love. An organization that takes people's hair to make wigs for cancer patients. You can check out their whole non-profit organization page <a href="http://www.locksoflove.org/" target="_blank">here</a>.</div>
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Used to be horrible. Like you would think there were maybe 100 kids at most that went to our school because no one went to any games at all. This was really upsetting, but this year something changed.</div>
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We got BLEACHERS, which means we can actually have true home football games.</div>
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So basically my school never wins ANY Football games, we kind of gave up hope awhile ago, but we WON!! And it was a beautiful thing.</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Before the game with Cassidie and Yovanna</td></tr>
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That day was a very long day because for the whole day before that we had LINK crew, which is a group of kids who teach leadership through helping Freshmen adjust to high school. We were paired up with one other leader and we each had 10 freshman that we taught different team building games to. We then shared our own "high school stories". We shared different struggles we have had to get over, and helped them realize that high school isn't as scary as they may have thought it was. It was a great experience and I am so stoked to be apart of the group for the rest of the year.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-77069218474393352582012-09-25T17:02:00.000-07:002012-09-25T17:02:16.330-07:00Life Lately...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Has been pretty exciting. Before school started, I tried to fit everything in that I was going to miss. It was a very successful movement, and I can honestly say I am so much happier because of it. </div>
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We definitely had to fit in some late nights at the cousins house in Carlsbad just having dinner, talking, and of course making smores. The weather was so nice then(now it's seriously soooo hot). </div>
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Obviously with our passes finally working again(after a long Summer of them being blocked) we had to make a trip to Disneyland. My mom and I went together after a long day of a choir rehearsal and we met up with a few of my friends. It was a very fun last-minute trip!</div>
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And me and my friend Rachel had promised our friend Rebecca we would come visit her at work close to the beginning of Summer, and we never got to it so we went and indulged in delicious food and visited her. She works at Bruxie which is a belgian waffle sandwich shop... Oh my heck it is beyond delicious! If anyone is ever in the area and wants to go on a lunch date there then I will always be open, I need an excuse to go ;)</div>
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<br /><br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-85156328636344214502012-09-23T16:31:00.001-07:002012-09-23T18:21:48.565-07:00Sometimes...I choose to pull out my $3 animal print skirt from a thrift store. And then I choose to take a crappy picture of my outfit so you get the idea. Now excuse me as I go spin around in my flowy skirt.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-39244825810380659772012-09-05T21:02:00.001-07:002012-09-05T21:02:18.433-07:00This is "that" postSchool started. It's not bad yet. Notice how I say yet though because it only gets worse. I'm taking easy classes though so that's always a plus. <br />
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Here's my crappy first day picture: <br />
I had to wear my Link Crew shirt for the Freshman to be able to find me to ask me questions. It made for an easy transition to school clothes(mainly because I wore this all summer). <br />
In my hand is the car keys, my phone, and of course my chocolate milk because I can't go to school without it. <br />
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Below that picture is my carpool for today. We have one other lovely lady that is supposed to fit in between the 2 of them(although it might be impossible). Wish us luck next week!<br />
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As Summer is quickly coming to an end, I've decided to compile some pictures of my first day of school since 6th grade(Well I think I'm missing 7th or 8th, but I'm not sure where it would be). It's weird to see how much I've changed. I have no idea why I would wear my hair up in a pony tail on the first day of 6th grade, mainly because I rarely do that even today. Oh well, I guess I'll never understand my thoughts when I was younger.</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">9th(We had to wear our volleyball tshirts for our first game that night)</td></tr>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-37230058702850183132012-08-22T10:07:00.001-07:002012-08-22T10:07:39.593-07:00A Post Where I Share Our Most Recent Family TripI have lived in Southern California my whole life, and I can honestly say that I had never done/seen any of the touristy things. Since my family didn't go on a separate family vacation this year, my mom texted me one day and told me to leave the next weekend open for a quick little trip. We did so many fun things! Who cares that it was practically over 100 degrees the whole time and we were sweating like crazy, it was still super fun!<div>
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My dad took me and my brother and sister to a Dodger game our first night in LA. I think our favorite part was riding the redline there, and then taking a bus from their to the stadium. Me and my sister were forced to sit in the back of the bus with a bunch of guys around us. They were super funny and kept asking the awesomest questions, so we didn't protest.</div>
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The next day, we woke up early and headed over to Universal Studios! None of us had been, so we were pretty stoked to try out all of the rides. My dad, brother, and I had gone in November of last year to the Universal Adventure Park in Florida(just to see Harry Potter world) but never here.</div>
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Day 2 we decided to go visit all of the random places in LA that are famous for something. We started with the stars and ended with China Town! It was equally as fun, and tiring.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I HAD to visit the 500 Days of Summer bench, I don't think you guys know<br /> the extent of my obsession.. Nobody is as obsessed as I am</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I found a new job.. No more babysitting for me, it's all about storytelling</td></tr>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-43973363445949186632012-08-04T11:47:00.001-07:002012-08-05T17:41:43.694-07:00The Basic Essentials: Summer Edition<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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As I write this, I'm rocking my Dad's "Someone in California loves me sweatshirt", my mustache boxers, and polka dot knee high socks- but I promise I do have style! And today I am here to share my Summer basics. <br />
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First- My amazing $4 mexican satchel <br />
This is my favorite bag in the whole world. It seriously holds everything. I bring it everywhere. I can use it on a bike ride or just a trip to the beach(it holds my towel).<br />
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Second- My $4 sunglasses from Charlotte Russe<br />
I don't usually shop here but my sister had a gift card so we went in the store and I found this style of sunglasses that I had been looking for everywhere. So of course my sister loves me and bought them for me. I like them better than my $180 Oakleys.<br />
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Third- Colorful rubber bands<br />
I used to hate to put my hair up, but with Summer this year I have put it up more than I've had it down. Having these neon bands help make an outfit more fun when you have them on your wrist too.<br />
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Fourth- My $10 Target sandals<br />
I love these things. They are so comfortable, and with the design on them they sort of add a touch of style to a basic summer outfit. I feel like everyone needs at least one cute pair of sandals.<br />
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Fifth- High waisted patterned shorts<br />
These shorts are my favorite. Summertime is the time where I feel it is acceptable to wear solid color shirts, so these shorts add a touch of flare. Also, being high waisted, they are super comfortable.<br />
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Sixth- A cute wallet<br />
I recently switched over to this wallet when my friend brought it back from London for me. I love it, and being from London nobody has it. It's always easier to just carry your phone and a wallet places, but it makes it better when the wallet adds to the outfit.<br />
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Seventh- The perfect gold watch<br />
I have been looking for a perfect watch for almost a year now, and I finally found "the one". I found it at Nordstroms so I automatically became a little sad(thinking it would be über expensive) but luckily is was only $18!! I really wanted a Marc Jacobs one but wasn't ready to spend over $100 dollars. I think this is a perfect alternative.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-84806543724106920542012-08-01T14:15:00.001-07:002012-08-02T18:50:22.289-07:00The Perfect SummerThis summer has been absolutely fantastic. I've spent it babysitting and hanging out with friends. I've also been going to the temple every week because it was one of my goals. It has been a great time.<br />
I've met so many smart two year olds, and I've definitely been able to improve on my mothering skills for the future.<br />
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My best friend and I have been going on trips opposite weeks of each other, so I hadn't seen her in 3 weeks until Monday and so we celebrated hanging out with ice cream and Popsicles, vey typical of us. Now she's off in Hawaii enjoying the sun as I stay here mostly babysitting so I can save money to go to Hawaii next year. <br />
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The temple is a great place. I am Mormon, and we believe in the Plan of Salvation where after we die everyone who wasn't a member of our church can become baptized. But since their bodies are no longer able to be baptized, we go to the temple to become baptized for them. It's kind of confusing but if you go on www.lds.org you can learn more about it.<br />
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I hope everyone is having a great summer as well!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">So this beach we went to is really lame, and shouldn't even be considered a beach anymore, we only go there for bonfires because there is grass. I think that's why it says kooks? </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My recent choice of morning wardrobe. My sister informed me a picture was necessary.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sisters a few years ago in Hawaii</td></tr>
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Dear Captain America,<br />
You are by far my favorite super hero. I know you don't have the coolest powers, but you have the nicest body and you definitely use your powers to defeat the evil sources(does that even make sense??)<br />
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Dear Ma(trek mom that is),<br />
Thanks for the workout today! Considering the fact I haven't worked out that hard since November, I know I will be sore tomorrow.<br />
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Dear Mothers who I worked out with today,<br />
You are all definitely a lot more in shape than us 3 teenagers who were dying the whole time.<br />
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Dear Kiddos who I see every Monday and Wednesday,<br />
I love you. And I love when you get into messes because it makes my job more fun. Especially when you love bouncy balls at each others heads, I seriously love it and will miss it when I go back to school.<br />
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Dear Businesses,<br />
Sorry, but I am sticking to babysitting for a few more years for money. It's way too fun!<br />
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Dear Lauren,<br />
Don't leave me again. You just came back after 3 weeks, and now you are going to HAWAII! No fair... I want to go too<br />
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Dear US Open,<br />
I might have considered attending if I wasn't so dang white! But I guess that isn't your fault I can't tan..<br />
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Kenz</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-16896164570330998542012-07-21T13:26:00.001-07:002012-07-21T13:44:21.472-07:00Do you hear the voice?<div style="text-align: center;">
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EFY this year was absolutely amazing. I went to Santa Barbara with my sister and her friends, but I roomed alone in order to meet new people. We rode the train to Santa Barbara and back after the week was over, and I think the train made it so much more fun.</div>
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My roommate's name was Margaret and she was pretty cool. She was training to hike the grand canyon rim to rim, and she completed it on Wednesday of this week. </div>
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All of the girls in my company(which usually consists of 13 girls age 16-18. There are a lot of companies to make up one group)had come alone which made it easier to make new friends and not be cliquey. It ended up being super fun! One of the girls in our company pretended she was Russian the first day and I totally believed her the whole time until they made her tell the truth. </div>
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It ended up being a fantastic week filled with lots of fun/random events!</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Escorting is a big deal for EFY... Everywhere you go you basically have to be<br />escorted by someone of the opposite gender haha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">It was my counselor Greg's birthday the week before on the 4th but we celebrated it again</td></tr>
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Funny story about my guy counselor: The first day we had our "welcoming" meeting where all of the counselors dance and sing, and basically make it seem like they are really cool(even if they aren't, but they usually are). He was sitting next to me during one of the videos and there was a beat playing in the background so he started free styling and coming up with his own words making sure that only I could hear. From that point on, I knew he was going to be the best.</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ice cream every freaking meal. Mmmm</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Before getting on the train to go to Santa Barbara</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The girls in my company. They were all so amazing</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My favorite girls, Courtney and Lora(she was the girl with the Russian accent )</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This was basically all we did on the train because Brigham is super talented</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Courtney and I with our counselor Cali on the last day</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A bunch of kids during free time. <br />(From left to right: Jessica, Hunter, Emily, Me, Max, Lora)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We didn't know each other before this week but we had learned a bunch <br />about each other before from our friend Brandt, this kid's name is Blake</td></tr>
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I'm heading to EFY this morning. Alone. In order to meet new friends and become more spiritual. Here's to a great week with new people!!<br />
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Lots of love,<br />
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Yesterday I was watching my siblings while my parents were at work and we decided to go to the park an get our free bagels from brueggers. <br />
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Why we named him that: In Tangled(one of my families favorite movie) Eugene, or Flynn Rider, takes Rapunzel on all of her adventures. I am a huge fan of adventures, and I already know that Eugene will take my whole family on adventures. He is one nice looking car.</div>
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I'm pretty sure that my siblings are crazy and don't understand that everyone can see these pictures... </div>
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Oh Well, It's all humorous to us.</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-46399475098558223222012-06-30T11:46:00.000-07:002012-06-30T11:46:54.822-07:00My Life's Notes<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My EFY Counselor from last year was on So You Think You Can Dance this year</td></tr>
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Dear Meredith(my sister),<br />
I am so super jealous of you since you were able to sit directly behind Zooey Deschanel during the taping of SYTYCD that you went to. She is my girl crush, and part of my crazy obsession of 500 Days of Summer.<br />
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Dear Dirt,<br />
I'm finally free from you!! Long, hot showers are amazing.<br />
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Dear Summer,<br />
I finally feel like it's Summer. Which, I am so very grateful for.<br />
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Dear San Clemente,<br />
It was nice to visit you again, I miss my old friends.<br />
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Dear Large Whiteboards,<br />
You provide hours of entertainment.<br />
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Dear Church Leaders,<br />
You are AMAZING!!! I am so grateful for everything you did to help put camp together this year and make it beyond wonderful.<br />
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Dear 10 Fingers Game,<br />
I had to play with 5 fingers last night because my friend and I already know too much about each other. We still never finished the game in 2 hours...<br />
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Kenzie</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1062501094297571959.post-22098224858983986092012-06-20T13:44:00.000-07:002012-06-20T13:44:12.161-07:00WHAT TIME IS IT?!?!<div style="text-align: center;">
SUMMER TIME! IT'S OUR VACATION...</div>
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Last night, I was driving home from Disneyland with my sister. We were wishing it was already Summer, and that we would not have to go back to school today when I yelled out "What time is it?" with the response of "Summer time!". We continued to sing a beautiful rendition of the song throughout the quick trip to the store as everyone stared at us. Obviously we are a little excited to be out of school.<br />
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This school year though was the best. I learned new things about myself, as well as made friends with people I once disliked for no reason. I mean, I'm good friends with a TALL asian. How many people can say that? Ha. Anyways, through difficult teachers, boredom, and some personal struggles- I came out alive and am ready for a wonderful Summer to prepare for Junior year!<br />
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For my first official day of Summer, I'm starting it out with a trip to the temple and I might go try out a new waffle place around us called Bruxie. I'm pretty freaking stoked.<br />
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Tonight we have our seminary party, and I'm singing at Graduation!! If any of you know me, then you know I used to sing in quite a few choirs and also performed in musical theatre, but through the years I dropped it to pursue sports. Now with a lot of random struggles going on in my life, I have found that singing is my favorite. I'm back to singing in a church choir called OCMCO, you can read what my mom wrote about our concert <a href="http://www.jonesypartyofsix.blogspot.com/2012/05/ocmco.html" target="_blank">here</a>. And I am also in my school's chamber choir, which requires that I sing at graduation. Whoop! Now I'm gonna go memorize our new Alma Mater before the big show, the joys of having a semi-new school.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09457675742199485509noreply@blogger.com0