Shalom in the Home

So I did go home for the weekend a couple of weeks ago. And I loved it.
We started the trip real early and proceeded to drive the 7 hours home. Good news I only nearly fell asleep driving roughly 6 times, actually fell asleep once and almost killed us like 56 times, so all around a good drive. I was quite lucky to have an ever-alert co-pilot up front with me, she screamed at me at all the right times. Thanks Hailey, I owe ya.

she is cute, even though she got pop tart crumbs all over my car.

(We also handled the public restroom like champs)

This was Hailey's first trip there so I made sure to show her all the good points of Gilbert. We did the following:

• Trip of Bahama Bucks
• went shopping
• spent WAY too much money shopping
• went swimming
• Gecko Grill (it changed her life, just ask her)
• Pedicures
• Sonic
• Slept in
• Forgot about all responsibility
• Wedding
• Toured our future

I got to celebrate my best friend's marriage. That was a different experience for sure. It was so good to see her oh so happy, but sad to see her go off to adulthood (poor girl). I did catch the bouquet though. I had a pretty good chances seeing how I towered over everyone else by a few inches.

Hailey and I were able to go take a tour of an aesthetics school we have been looking into. We fell in love. I can't wait! It looks like so much fun! So much even I am willing to look past the fact that I will be learning how to properly pop zits and wax the more personal areas of the body. Those are the only things I'm worried about, other than that I am so excited! If all goes right I will start in February.

Home Sweet Home

   I'm going home this weekend!! Can I get a what what?? I am so dang excited! I just love my home and all the people there! I am going down for one of my best friend's wedding. Jennifer Manwaring will soon be Jennifer Martin. Weird. She is the first of my good friends to get married and I'm not quite so sure how I am going to handle it, its going to be very odd and exciting at the same time.

   I am all thrilled about my riding buddies. One is going to be the oh so adorable, beautiful, witty and hilarious Kylie Ann Felix, my niece. I saw her last week and told her I was going to "Arizonia" to visit Grandma and Grandpa and her reply was, "You're going without me? That's not even going to be fun." She was absolutely right, so she is coming. 

   My other buddy is my good pal Hailey Drew. We go to school together and she has plans to move to the big AZ after the first of the year, so I am bringing her along to give her an education on all she has been missing out on. I'm going to show her a good time, Gilbert style, er something.

   We are St. George bound tomorrow and then as early as possible we are heading to the valley on Friday morn. The only stresses of driving are

A. getting there, I don't really know how

and even more disturbing...

B. taking my niece into public restrooms. 

     That should be interesting especially because the last time I built up the courage to go into a public bathroom, while I was waiting in the line, the lady came out with a disgusted face and proclaimed, "Man! That got everywhere!" please pray for me.

O Hair School, Bless your Heart.

Going to hair school in such a small and, some may say, hick town, I run into some pretty interesting clients. I keep booked busy all day everyday, so I get the opportunity to spend a lot of time with clients. This is one of the biggest benefits of my school, we get a lot of hands on experience. However one thing I have definitely learned is that hair school is not for the weak in tummy, and as many people know about me, I have always had a bit of a sensitive gag reflex. Things that have brought me to gagging:

10. The first time I wet down dirty hair, does not smell good, not. at. all.

9. My first ear hair trim

8. The bumpy facial

7. crusty crust

6. the ever lingering stench of cheap cigarette smoke (especially after wetting it down...)

5. children trying to reach the snot dripping out their nose with their tongue for entertainment (motherhood is quite a few years away for me)

4. The world's largest zit popping video we watched in class, i ran out gasping for air

3. The horror stories my instructors tell of experiences they have had, also have brought me to me feet and out the classroom door. seriously.

2. Over perspiration to the point that it drips all over my cape.

1. The experience when I gagged the most, the one that brought me to tears streaming down my face, happened just recently. The lady who literally pooped her pants in my chair. I luckily I was able to excused myself before the gag attack hit, but it was a big one!

These really are just good memories and interesting stories. I just appreciate all the people I meet and all the different things I can learn from them.

The Goings On

Since my last post I've:

• Lost a couple of roommates, which was really difficult due to the fact that I love them so darn much
• Moved to a new apartment with Kim Duke. We upgraded to upstairs
• Learned to rope a bull, I'm such a country girl
• Went to my first rodeo. I hate to admit it, but it was pretty fun
• Spent a couple of hours everyday with my Grandma, my favorite time of day
• Cut a faux hawk, mullet with steps. It sounds hideous because it was hideous, however it was really fun to do.
• Went to a carnival, first ever
• bonfire, bonfire, bonfire
• Went tanning, i mean burning, for the first time
• I no longer have a single natural strand of hair left
• Went to Brian Reagan
• Almost peed my pants at Brian Reagan
• Celebrated Cinco de Mayo. ola!
• Met lots and lots of new people
• Saw Hot Rod for the first time, changed my life
• I had a, let's say unpleasant, 13 year old girl ask if I was from the ghetto
• went to a hair show in Salt Lake
• Hot Tub

The goal for this summer for my lovely roommate KimDuke and I is to do something every night, so far we have been successful!

Here Comes the Sun...FINALLY!

Life really is about who you know! This was proven today when my dear roommate, Shell, took us to her aunt Kathy's house in St. George to spend the day by the pool. It was a delight! It was all part of our living up the end plan.

 

It felt so good to lay by the pool and just soak up some good old sun rays.

I soaked them up real good.

The End is Near

The end of the semester is coming at us pretty fast, all of a sudden. So we have decided to plan each night so we can make good use of the limited time we have left together. Sadly, I miss the a lot of the exciting plans because of school on Saturdays but its good thing I have roommates that do their best to plan around my schedule.

We kicked off our fun and exciting weekend by going to Wingers. Our favorite restaurant here in town, not so much for the food, but mostly for the service. We seem to get the same waiter every time. One that singles someone from our group out and, "harasses" them with his eyes. His eyes will not leave that persons face for anything. Its creepy and a good time.

The next good time that came our way was yet another institute dance. The best one yet! So many of our friends were there and we just jumped from one group of friends to the next. Loved it.

After the dance we went to a campfire. I have never been to so many bonfires in my life as I have in the past couple of weeks. They are quite the different experience, very cowboy. Which, at first, I wasn't so sure about, but now I'm trying to embrace it. We sit by a fire with cowboys all over having a sing-a-long to old classic country music. Definitely different for me, but I'm really starting to like it.

It wouldn't be a true country experience without squishing 5 people in the front seat of a truck.

We are always able to find a good time. I am so grateful I am here, meeting the people I am and doing the things we do. This is our last week together as roommates and I am so sad about it! I am going to miss this year once its gone! 

Dance, Dance

This past Friday night my roommate, Jenna, and myself went to our favorite Cedar activity, the institute dance. Sound lame? Wrong. They are LEGIT. I love them. The first time Jenna and I ever did anything together we went to a dance. A little risky since we didn't know each other at all, but we got to know each other real fast after that! We have been to every one since.

As if that's not enough, we also hold almost nightly dance parties in our kitchen. When a song comes on that we love we can't help but dance to it! There are very few dull moments in our apartment!

I just love to dance, don't get me wrong, I'm horrible, but I love it anyway!