



I moved home to Bountiful. I feel I have made a mistake. Since I moved home I have felt uncomfortable and lonely. My parents are out of town, normally a delight but now a downfall. I have not felt so alone in years. I don't know where my friends went, they are probably here but possibly it is I who is left in happy valley. I watch tv constantly and fall asleep in front of it. I get ready for nobody, actually I do, Noah from the notebook and Edward from twilight. I am actually excited at this point to put on that blue shirt and black pants and sell office supply goods. What have I become? This Brigham Young Girl is lost in transition.