I am....Provo Girl....no more.
I graduated last month. The proof is in the picture.
I moved home.
I got a job where I sit in an office and wear business casual.
I have been "working out" (which doesn't mean that I just bought some workout clothes and pretend that I work out....or does it.....)
I got one helluva sunburn over this Memorial Day weekend.
Nailed it.
2k13
Real life + parents, bye bye College = no parents.
Wait, I think I hear my best friend meowing...gotta go.
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Monday, April 1, 2013
April Fools
Maybe I only blog when I am feeling sentimental,
LOL, IDK
I am just gonna throw some thoughts around here.
What is going to happen to the blog "A Brigham Young Girl" when this Brigham Young Girl graduates and moves on? I mean, the URL for this place is lifeofprovogirl.blogspot.com.
I will be leaving Provo and for as many years as it has been fun and enriching, this Brigham Young girl is just dying to move on. I just gotta get out of here.
I have two more weeks left of school and one final after that. I just want to sleep my way to April 26th.
My super-senior year was the final push I needed to feel done here. All my friends have moved on and this was by far the loneliest Provo year (good thing I had the best room in town).
Maybe I'll update this before I leave here for good....but just in case...I'll cue in this song......
also, pray for boulevard of broken external hard drives
LOL, IDK
I am just gonna throw some thoughts around here.
What is going to happen to the blog "A Brigham Young Girl" when this Brigham Young Girl graduates and moves on? I mean, the URL for this place is lifeofprovogirl.blogspot.com.
I will be leaving Provo and for as many years as it has been fun and enriching, this Brigham Young girl is just dying to move on. I just gotta get out of here.
I have two more weeks left of school and one final after that. I just want to sleep my way to April 26th.
My super-senior year was the final push I needed to feel done here. All my friends have moved on and this was by far the loneliest Provo year (good thing I had the best room in town).
Maybe I'll update this before I leave here for good....but just in case...I'll cue in this song......
also, pray for boulevard of broken external hard drives
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Monday, December 31, 2012
2012 in review
I guess that I have been doing these things for the past few years...why would I pass this opportunity up this year? I shouldn't but I want to. I thought I would start with some really great exerts from my diary....on second thought....that is a terrible idea..
On a scale from 1 to Katy Perry....my year was about a Cyndi Lauper, filled with your "girls just want to have fun" and the very rare but ever present "time after time"
I guess you could say that the theme of two-thousand-and-twelve was the year of
I needed to make those at some point in my life...right? I didn't do them when I was a teenager so why not while I am still in my early twenties. If making a stupid decision every once in a while keeps me sane and feeling alive....so be it! bring on another year of it! Life is too short to play it safe. (sorry cities of Provo and Springville for what you had to clean up.....suckas!)
I went to Costa Rica and Europe this summer. How could that not have been the greatest thing ever? Living life like a vagabond....comin' home broke as a joke and buying a BB gun with my last $50 (worth every damn penny of it too).
In the fall came mini-trip paradise. Antelope Island, Moab, Zion. Made possible by the promise that I made to myself that I would not do homework on the weekends.
I also indulged in netflix...a....lot. Ren & Stimpy, Workaholics, Bob's Burgers, Freaks & Geeks, Breaking Bad, Walking Dead, Sons of Anarchy....but c'mon mom.....I paint while I watch so I am still being productive!
All in all it was a great year filled with great people. Winter break has been unrealistically amazing and I guess its time to lace up these boots and get on with real life.....2k13 = graduation and grown up stuff but I think that I say that every year and I never actually grow up so....bring on the fun!
Peace out 2k12......See ya never.
xoxo, churro city chick
On a scale from 1 to Katy Perry....my year was about a Cyndi Lauper, filled with your "girls just want to have fun" and the very rare but ever present "time after time"
I guess you could say that the theme of two-thousand-and-twelve was the year of
I needed to make those at some point in my life...right? I didn't do them when I was a teenager so why not while I am still in my early twenties. If making a stupid decision every once in a while keeps me sane and feeling alive....so be it! bring on another year of it! Life is too short to play it safe. (sorry cities of Provo and Springville for what you had to clean up.....suckas!)
I went to Costa Rica and Europe this summer. How could that not have been the greatest thing ever? Living life like a vagabond....comin' home broke as a joke and buying a BB gun with my last $50 (worth every damn penny of it too).
In the fall came mini-trip paradise. Antelope Island, Moab, Zion. Made possible by the promise that I made to myself that I would not do homework on the weekends.
I also indulged in netflix...a....lot. Ren & Stimpy, Workaholics, Bob's Burgers, Freaks & Geeks, Breaking Bad, Walking Dead, Sons of Anarchy....but c'mon mom.....I paint while I watch so I am still being productive!
All in all it was a great year filled with great people. Winter break has been unrealistically amazing and I guess its time to lace up these boots and get on with real life.....2k13 = graduation and grown up stuff but I think that I say that every year and I never actually grow up so....bring on the fun!
Peace out 2k12......See ya never.
xoxo, churro city chick
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Monday, November 5, 2012
Monday, October 8, 2012
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Remember that time...
When I spent everyday with this motley crew?
It was still summer and I was sun bathing in Nice, France?
one word. fall
two words. school drools
three words. I love netflix
I don't have much to say to you people (no offense) I don't think anybody ever reads this crappy blog anymore anyways....the view stats lie, that is what I think. It is late, I should be getting to bed but maybe I would rather ramble on talking about things like, how much I enjoyed listening to my roommate sing opera for hours, or how incredibly healthy my dinner was (no way in hell did it have anything of substance in it). I could expand on my perfect life where I go running to keep myself fit n stuff. I could ....do....thi..s.....all.........niiiggghhhhhhttsssss.........
honk shoe
honk shoe
honk shoe
honk shoe
It was still summer and I was sun bathing in Nice, France?
one word. fall
two words. school drools
three words. I love netflix
I don't have much to say to you people (no offense) I don't think anybody ever reads this crappy blog anymore anyways....the view stats lie, that is what I think. It is late, I should be getting to bed but maybe I would rather ramble on talking about things like, how much I enjoyed listening to my roommate sing opera for hours, or how incredibly healthy my dinner was (no way in hell did it have anything of substance in it). I could expand on my perfect life where I go running to keep myself fit n stuff. I could ....do....thi..s.....all.........niiiggghhhhhhttsssss.........
honk shoe
honk shoe
honk shoe
honk shoe
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Teeny
Allow me to introduce to you, Teeny, my great aunts cat. Not unlike our friend Jabba here. Teeny has seriously let herself go.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
hair goals but not real goals
Aight. So I passed the TimberLine.....the buttcrack is next. This hair is gonna get loooooonnnggggg.
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Lovers Walk, Cinque Terre, Italy
I WISH!
Missionaries are everywhere!! You cant escape them and or their 18 year old girlfriends.
Justin Bieber....always
Personal favorite
Looks like everybody has fallen in love.
Missionaries are everywhere!! You cant escape them and or their 18 year old girlfriends.
Justin Bieber....always
Personal favorite
Looks like everybody has fallen in love.
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