I Apologize for the Obvious Scatter-Brained-ness of This Tuesday of a Post

You know, the more I think about it, the more I can NOT wait to Graduate. I am so ready to let this little ol' life of mine start. Every morning my alarm goes off in the morning and I hit snooze, stare at the little machine, and day dream about what it'll be like to be an adult: to have a job, to go to college, to NOT have classes every single day, to have my own car (which will be happening on May 19th! Keep your eyes peeled), to have a boyfriend, to get married, to be a mom... what does this life have in store for me? Excuse me while I go consult my magical crystal ball, mhmmm, that's what I thought. It'll be a party every day. :)

Another random thought... there are some people in my life that I know I was meant to know. These people taught me valuable lessons in life in which, with out them, I would be a different person. I have recently run into some of these people, and let me just say... there is a reason that Heavenly Father sometimes allows us to just... loose contact with certain children of His. :) Sometimes it's just best not to dig up the past, and while I'm grateful or the lessons learned... please never re-enter my life again. That would be fantastic! :)

Name Pending is doing pretty darn well for itself! And by well for itself I mean that we only sang at the Senior Pep Assembly... but hey! It's still dang cool! :) Mr. Sargent told us all that we could perform at the Choir Concert/Choir Banquet next week and I plan to see to it that he follows through on that offer. I have almost finished transferring an arrangement that I wrote (mhmmm... just me. :) I know, so proud!) of Seasons of Love for us to sing at the banquet that'll feature every single one of the Seniors. It'll make you cry. :)

I have really no desire to blog at the moment, nor do I have much to blog about, nor do I believe that anybody still reads this cute little blog (it's been a ghost town round these parts lately!) but hey... let's just put up on more short random story for record-kepping's sake! The other day I was waiting for my ride home. I sat outside of the auditorium on the ground. I was sitting next to some band kids that I didn't know very well. One of their buddies came up. He was holding a coconut. Just a whole coconut. And he's like, "Maaan, this is the most disgusting thing I've ever tasted!" I notice there is a hole drilled in the top of said coconut. Of course the only logical thing to do from this point is to ask for a taste right? :) So I take the coconut and drink from the hole in the top the milk it has to offer.

People.

Sick.

To.

The.

Nast.

We deemed the vile stuff un drinkable. We then did the only thing we could do in a situation such as this... smash the thing on the ground and feast upon the meat of the... fruit? Vegetable? Nut? I have no idea, but eating the coconut caveman style was FOR SURE the better option. :) It's moments like this...

...and this...

...and this...

...that make me really love my Senior Year. :)