Well I decided it was high time I started keeping a journal, and EVERYONE knows I can type faster than I talk.. so I figured this would be a heck of a lot easier to do than write it out in a page. I honestly don't mind if you pry into my life, because I have nothing to hide. I go to BYU- Idaho.. only the coolest university on the face of the planet. I'm a Freshmen.. yeah yeah, start laughing. I have the best roomates ever, and we had an awesome Mardi Gras party last Wednsday. There were about 2 guys to every girl. Now thats what I call a party. I've been meeting alot of people lately and its probably because im crazy and meet people by yelling out the car window at them or prank calling them on the phone. I'm taking fairly easy classes this semester, except I'm having a hard time with my Spanish class.. I'm still getting a B in it, so it's alright. I have to get up at 6 am every morning because my first class is at 8, and yes, I am one of those girls who takes forever to get ready in the morning, but trust me. I'm not all prepy.. just.. me. I've been keeping a documentary of my life on my tape recorder, its freakin awesome, and my room mates think im insane. I talk to my best friend Tara, almost every day. Except now she has a butt load of homework all the time. Poor tara wara! Layne is another best friend of mine, she's been subbing at my old highschool, and all the little kiddies look up to her now. Last Tuesday I went to a play with my room mate, Patty. It was Fiddler on the Roof. I've never been to a live play before, and let me tell you, it was -rad-. Yeah I know that word is old fashioned and out of style... but i feel like saying it so.. shut up! Oh and if you didn't come to my Mardi Gras party! I'm going to kill you! ah hahaha.. well, maybe not, but thats beside the subject! I had a test in Spanish today.. uck, I hate spanish. AND the teacher doesnt know it very well.. dumb coach. ah haha. Well cya later!