Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Ice cream Fans
The first week, I was in California, so I missed class. Oops.
The second week, I was working until 4, and class starts at 4, so I didn't get there until almost 4:30. Ooooops. I felt really bad showing up that late, so I brought some ice cream with me. I didn't know the class was so small. I just felt bad. I thought maybe I could give the ice cream to my teacher and tell him sorry for missing the first week and a half-hour of the second week.
But when I walked in, the teacher was standing at the front of the room teaching and 5 girls turned to watch me come in. I sat down, suddenly feeling a little silly for having brought ice cream. Who does that?? Campaigners do that. Brown-nosers. Etc.
So my ice cream sat in my bag. And I sat in my seat, worrying. The ice cream was melting. I should share it! But I didn't have any spoons. How could we eat it? Maybe there were spoons downstairs. Should I offer it to my teacher? Should I explain? Should I offer it to my classmates? Should I just....let it melt?
Finally I couldn't stand it anymore. I raised my hand.
"Okay so.....I just want to say. That the reason I was late, is because I was at work. But I still feel really bad about being late, so I brought some ice cream, but I don't have any spoons, but it's sitting in my bag melting, and I'm kind of getting stressed about it, but I was wondering if I could go and like, find some spoons, and I could share it with everybody?"
My teacher blinked at me. He's a really nice man who was majoring in pre-med and then switched to technology, and he has a cute little wife and like 3 kids. He's one of those people whose face is naturally set in a smile.
"What am I supposed to say to that?" he asked, "No! Let the ice cream melt!" He laughed at himself. "I'm just kidding, um...."
"I have a spoon," said one of the girls. She sheepishly pulled one out of her backpack.
"Oh....me too," said another girl.
And just like that, everyone pulled a spoon out of their backpack. And we happily passed the ice cream around and partook. And now, every week, I bring any mess-ups to my class. And we eat and be merry. And my teacher once emailed us and said, "Hello ice cream fans!" to start out his email.
It's a pretty good summer term.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
In the House of the Mouse
Christine used this cool program called Ride Max to figure out when we should get in line for specific rides, when we should get our Fast Passes, etc. It was awesome! We never waited more than 15 minutes for a ride.
For whatever reason, Steve decided that he was Iron Man. He also had a bad few minutes where he decided that Iron Man needed to speak in third person.....just as a side note.
S: *zipping up his jacket to cover his "I'm Celebrating!" pin* I'll just be like, hey Christine. Pull down my zipper. I have a surprise for you.
H: ......are you really gonna say that?
"These lockers are pretty big, who would ever need a jumbo one? Are they trying to park their car here? Leave a child?"
H: Winnie! It's Winnie the Pooh! You need a picture!
W: *observing the long line* How about a stalker picture?
If you've never been to Disney Land, there is a fun little thing called "Turtle Talk with Crush." Crush, from Finding Nemo, interacts with the people in the audience and asks them questions and answers their questions, and it's really cool and I don't know how they do it. Anyway, the picture above is of us getting ready for Turtle Talk :)
Crush to Little Girl: What do humans like to do for fun?
Little Girl: Well.....I......um.....my......my mommy paid over $1000 just to bring me here.
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Menstruating Monsters Approaching
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Giving of Thanks

C - Christmas. I cannot wait!







W - washer in my apartment. It is so handy and convenient.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Twenty-One
Sunday, September 18, 2011
No Blog Title

There's us before the game! Look at those smiles. We had great seats, right in the endzone, row 15 or 18 or something like that.

Oh. There's us halfway through the 4th quarter. We left when the score was only 30-something to 10. We found a Dairy Queen and went inside to drown our sorrows in a bowl of ice cream. (Or a Blizzard and some fries.) We weren't the only ones; there were many college students sporting "Rise Up" t-shirts sitting in a miserable silence at tables around the room.
Nottt a good day to be a Cougar.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Today I don't feel like......
Doing anything. Friends, I'm afraid that this song has become the theme song of my life.
Except the part about meeting a really nice girl. But everything else.
To make myself feel better, I have compiled this list of
Productive things I have done since leaving Florida:
1. caught up a little on Nikita and Gossip Girl.
2. caught up on everyone else's blogs.
3. figured out my dress for the Rose Ball. (still have yet to figure out my shoes and accessories.)
4. painted my nails.
5. painted my toenails.
6. picked up Jacob from school one day.
7. made dinner two nights!
8. took Julie to the store to buy ice cream.
9. went to NIH for a screening for a study.
10. went to Institute.
11. went to Alyssa's house and helped her cut her hair. Even though she had to cut 6 inches off the next day. And she says she hates it now. I bet it still looks beautiful!
12. caught up on sleep. (that's productive, right?)
13. made a photo book of my time in Florida.
14. started writing some missionary letters.
15. worked out with Julie.
16. wrote this blog.
I think when I go back to Utah, this song will be the theme song of my life.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
The Do's and Don'ts of Coming into Coldstone
Saturday, September 12, 2009
And the semester begins.















