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Magpie Lovely $50 Gift Card GUEST GIVEAWAY!!!!

I enter blog giveaways kind of constantly... and I have yet to win one. But I have faith. And I keep on keeping on. :D
This one's from Grasgrain Fabulous, a pretty cool sewing/crafty blog.

This one's for Magpie Lovely, a somewhat pricey, for me anyways, but pretty cool online boutique-y kind of thing. I have my eye on the recycled sweater skirt there. Want.

More results and musings of my creeper escapades

Tonight, I was on facebook (of course) creeping on people. As per usual. Whate'er.

Anyways, I was just poking around my own profile page, looking at the list of friends that I have, when I saw a new picture of a guy that I dated a while back.

I had to click, of course.

Keep in mind that being a creeper is not a new things for me, I like to creep every now and then when I get the chance. So even though we haven't dated in over a year, I like keeping tabs of sorts on people so I know whats going on with them.

This guy in particular is quite interesting. He's been through his fair share of girls and girlfriends, including yours truly, of course, along with several others that I know of personally, and probably a couple others that never made it to facebook.

I find this hilarious, to be completely honest.

I remember when we went out for the first time, and he told me that he'd recently broken up with a girl, because things weren't going anywhere and, I quote here, "I'm getting old, and I need to get married."

Yeah. Thats a great thing to tell an 18 year old girl on your first date with her. Good call, buddy.

But eh. I was young an naive (you know, because I was sooo different at 18 than I am at 19) and I didn't think anything of it.

I watched him go through a couple girls in over a year, and each time that 'relationship status' changed, I would laugh a little to myself and think, "Ohh Karma. What a helpful little nugget you are."

In short, I am no hurry to get married, and I find those who are unceasingly amusing.

But thats just me.

woke up this morning feelin like P Diddy

Well. Maybe how P Diddy feels hung over... or just when he's tired and doesn't want to wake up.

Because THATS how I felt this morning.

I like church. A lot. I think it is just grand. There was a great talk today on how we are all different, and how there is no "ideal mormon" out there. It really spoke to me, since I feel like people judge me sometimes for being different. Not to turn this into a pity party or anything. Quite the opposite. haha. I like myself the way I am. A friend of mine was over last night, and he was talking about how girls will a lot of times "fish for compliments," and how he thought that was annoying. I stuck my head into the room and was all, "I don't do that!" And he laughed and said, "Nope, you don't But that's because you have a lot of self-confidence. Which is a good thing."

I am a pretty confident person... and I like that. :D

IN OTHER NEWS:

I curled my hair today, for kicks and giggles. It took a while, but it looks sooOOOooOO gooOOd! to quote teen girl squad.

Let me spin you a tale.

Today, I went dress shopping with my friend who is getting married this summer. It was good fun, and we found a great dress for her and everything. A few hours later, when I got back to my apartment, I made myself some food stuffs, and got to sitting down munching and whatnot, when I decided I was thirsty. I took my sadly empty cup into the kitchen, and opened up the freezer to pop out some ice cubes, since I hate drinking luke-warm water.

So imagine my surprise when I looked into freezer, only to stare at an empty ice shelf, completely devoid of any and all of my ice cube trays.

I was livid.

I'm fairly certain I'm the only person in our apartment who uses the ice cube trays, like, ever.

I vented to one of my roommates about how it was stupid that someone had jacked our ice cube trays, when every single apartment here has at least two of their own. A few minutes later she returned from next door with the missing ice cube trays.

I don't understand why they stole my ice cube trays. There wasn't even any ice in them when they took them.

Basically, it was stressfulllllll.

Quotations

I was looking through my facebook lately, and I saw that I have some really quality quotes on my profile. Allow me to demonstrate:

There comes a time in every man's life when he must look the potato of injustice in the eye.
-Stanley Spadowski

Teach a child to be polite and courteous in the home, and when he grows up, he'll never be able to merge his car onto the freeway.
-Steven Wright

Don't worry about the world coming to an end today because it's already tomorrow in Australia.
-Charlie Brown

You endorsed them? They are fine checks. I support them completely.
-my father

"Who needs World Peace when we have World Like?"
-my mom

Ross: "That girl was a dude"
Becky: "Yeah, you can tell by the hands, or sometimes their feet"
Ross: "Or by the fact that she looks like a dude."

“He that but looketh on a plate of ham and eggs to lust after it hath already committed breakfast with it in his heart”
-CS lewis

"Who peed in his wheaties this morning?"
-Wendy

Mom: If they jumped off a building, would you?
Me: If it looked fun!
Adam: If they had jellybeans!

"What are you, blind? The man is terminally gorgeous!"
-Quantum Leap

Never let a problem to be solved become more important than a person to be loved.
-Thomas S. Monson

"Children in backseats cause accidents; Accidents in backseats cause children."

Its times like this that I really like sharing a bedroom.

Bless her heart. Missy just talked in her sleep again. It was awesome.

This time, she just now literally said “You’re my partner for laptop.”

I thought she’d woken up and I said, “What??”

“You’re my partner for laptop.”

“Missy, what are you talking about, dear.”

“Like, you have a laptop and I have a laptop.”

By now I’m giggling like a maniac. She sounds a little upset and goes “What?”

“Nothing, dear. Go back to sleep.”

“Grunt.”

Love her.

The last time she talked in her sleep, the following conversation ensued:

So she sort of half sat up and was mumbling something. I said, "What? What did you say missy?"

And she goes, *mumble mumble Angel*

What was that, Missy?

"Angel! Tomorrow!"

I’m cracking up now.

“What are you talking about, Missy?”

“It could happen!!”

Then she rolled over and fell asleep once more.

Yeah. I like her.

...i'm really weird.

I was looking through all the pictures on my computer, and I found this in my webcam photo folder. You guys... I'm really, really weird. Exhibit A: