Non Emergency Police

Is their number ever truly useful to anyone? It has been programmed into my phone since my sophomore year of Seminary when my teacher gave it to us in case we locked our keys in our car. And me being who I am, programmed it in immediately. Haven't used it once.

Until Last Night

Traveling home from the drive in movies with the boy and some friends at 3 A.M. we noticed some extremely suspicious behavior. An unmarked, no plates, dark tinted windowed Viper, followed closely by a brand new Mustang with windows just as dark, who was then followed closely by a bullet bike. Almost sketch right?
Every time the red Viper changed lanes, the mustang and bike were right behind. The mustang and bike wouldn't let anyone behind the viper or the mustang. We tried.

Drug Cartel? Perhaps.

We traveled alongside this caravan for a good 20 min, with their habits unchanging. One boy then decides that calling the police would be a good idea. That's where I came in handy. He gave the description, and his reasoning for calling, and all the while the man on the bullet bike was staring us down. Those of us in the back seat moved our heads out of view. The bike man then reached for something behind him...

Not long after our call they all exited the freeway. Maybe the mustang was listening to dispatch?

This is why I don't stay out until 3 in the morning.

September

I turn 19 and move to school.

September, you couldn't come soon enough

Wednesday Fun Day

When the parents and brother go to mutual. My kid sister and I celebrate Wednesday Fun Day.

We redboxed Justin Bieber, and bought cheap candy. We thoroughly enjoyed the night.
JB's perfectly quaffed hair and oh so magnificent voice still just doesn't do it for me. Sorry female pre-teens of America...


To the ladies who scream at the top of their lungs in Old Navy, I salute you.

1st Class to Coach

We met in a McDonald's.

We became 'official' in a Taco Bell.

We're classy people.

For The Moments When You Wish You Had A Camera

Maybe I should be more like Meg, or Stephanie, and religiously carry a camera to document the perfect moments in my day, but my attention span is too small, I get distracted much too easily, and well, I'm a little too lazy to carry a camera. So, to substitute for not having a camera at my side during my week in Washington, here are some things to view.
The neighboring swiss alps like town, a Christmas dream.
My grandparents house.
The lake, where I spent much of my summer at, and the rest of the year wishing I was there.
And the town where my grandparents reside.

These have all been a huge part of my life, we journeyed there at least twice a year. Things are going to be different now, but it doesn't mean I'm never going back.

We Come Here Often

It's become our sanctuary
Annie and I,
We unwind, vent, and gossip of the goings on at Old Navy.

Farr's, you're good to us. We thank you.

When In Doubt

When confused about your life, the goings on or the thoughts behind your own actions, consult with a life long friend.

They know you better than you know yourself, and can explain almost exactly why things are the way they are.

Who would have thought.

I'm being whisked away...

22

Spending a rather large amount of my time at work, I associate with a majority of college aged humans. They're great, and we all love each other, but they make me feel a lot like a child, which indeed I am, but coming right out of the top of the food chain known as high school, child-like is a strange and abnormal feeling.

I suppose that I should have seen this coming... Everyone else did.

When invited to participate in activities by a college aged co-worker, I was never sure what to expect. All I knew was that she is practically a big sister to me, and that her 5 foot 3 inch fury would take out anyone who hurt me. What she had in store for me though... Still throws me for a loop.

1st outing. We barely talked, but exchanged a few glances.
2nd outing. We teased and laughed, he pulled several tricks that made me scream, and he held me in front of park sprinklers more than once. He got my number.
3rd outing. He took me to a gathering of a few of his co-workers. Board games and fireworks. He left with a burn on the side of his neck.
4th outing. He had the brilliant idea to take me longboarding down Provo Canyon. I now have no skin on my right knee and forearm. Countless questions and answers were exchanged between one another and we realized we had a lot more in common than expected.

This Texan has indeed thrown me for a loop. Who knows what is to come.
2 more things.
He's 22.
RM.

I laughed at the thought of a situation like this merely weeks ago. And now look at me.

21st Century

I got the Droid Incredible today. I've been waiting for this day for, well two years.

2 years ago I thought I was getting an amazing phone, it had a slide out keyboard right? Once it started sending text messages to wrong people, I realized I had made a mistake.

This new phone is so completely over my head.

But I'm loving every minute trying to figure it out.

Aw, You Love Each Other....

I'm so glad people have found love. You deserve it I'm sure.

Get off each other in public. PLEASE.

I'm just trying to do my job. Scan your items, and take your money. I'm just trying to make a meager living. Please let me do so without having the urge to throw up. It's extremely uncomfortable when you hand me your card with your other hand up her shirt. It also makes it hard to give you your card back when your tongue is down her throat....
I'm sure it feels great to be in love.
But I'm also extremely sure it's not that hard to keep your hands semi-off one another while in public.

Get a room. I beg you.