That said, I'd like to close this blog with an account of the best day ever! Which happened to be today. In order for you to understand the complete wonderfulness of this day, I have to tell you a story about Boy With Name. Boy With Name was in my ward last semester (at the FLSR), and he had a rather large crush on me at the time. I was not completely unaware of the fact, but I was too busy having an emotional breakdown and fending off other guys at the time to do anything about it. At the beginning of this year, I saw Boy With Name and a friend of mine from the German house at the HFAC. I ran towards them in my typical excited fashion to say hi. Unfortunately, I'd forgotten my friend's name, so after we'd gotten that figured out I turned to him.
"Hi, where do I know you from?"
He gives me a Look. "From the FLSR last year."
"Oh! That's right. How are you?"
He gives me another look. "You don't remeber my name, do you?"
Blush time. Oops, I don't. "Uhhh...well..."
"I liked you! We even went out once!" He turned away and murmered into his shoulder, "Shallow."
Shallow?! That boy just called me shallow! Ugh. I felt so awful. And I still couldn't remember his name. I actually had to look it up on our ward website. After that his name is ingrained into my head, although I still maintain we never went out on a date.
Ok, now back to the best day ever!
8:30 wake up
9:00 Writing Fiction class starts. Not as boring as usual, I get to sit with Kelsey and Matt. We're the dynamic trio.
9:54 I bump into my bishop on campus and we joke about Arizona and academic confrences. It's a relief he likes me--for a while I thought he didn't.
9:55--This is the big one!--Boy With Name comes up and pulls my backpack from behind. He says, "I've been looking for you, can I get your number?" He compliments my on my Curious George tshirt and asks how things are going. I am amazed that he wants to be my friend, and even ask me for my number. This is awesome! I'm forgiven!
10:00 My theater class always starts late, so while waiting I talk to my friend Big Eyes. She tells me one of the people in her scene for Directing dropped out and could I please fill in? Heck yes! I am looking forward to doing some acting.
10:10 My class is studying Bollywood today! They bring in a guest lecturer (much less boring than our usual professor) and she teaches us a dance in one of the Bollywood clips. We dance in the aisles.
11:00 I see my friend Picante, who is directing a show I auditioned for. Callbacks haven't been emailed yet, so I still have a chance.
12:00 Modern dance. It is always awesome.
1:30 I find an unopened granola bar behind one of the chairs after dance. It is my favorite kind.
And now it is three o'clock, and all is well. Nothing else much exciting went on, but yesterday I baked apple pie for the first time! Life...is definetly good.
Oh, and I'm starting a dream blog, since my dreams are epic and really cool.