ok deep breath Kiera...
hi there.
sooo i suppose that i have always wanted to start a blog, but i thought that moment wouldn't be until my mission to share my ish while i'm out servin', walkin' and preachin'. (I plan on having my sister Syd take over for those 18 months (I haven't told her that yet).)
I can't be the only Mormon gal that has zero desire to write in a journal every night, where my girls at? so this blog will sufficiently suffice.
hopefully i keep it up through wife life and motherhood.
Today I forgot to take the plastic wrap off of the rolls before putting the pan in the oven.
Mom was, well...
imagine a sad orphan child
mixed
with Satan. (Satan is poop).
The mashed potatoes were good, but when are they not?
I tweeted about the rolls and I got a lot of favorites so..
winna.
what else..
Ohhhhhhhh yaaaaaaaa
i hate boys and then i love them.
like i love them so much and i want a boyf and then the next minute i want every male specimen on this planet to disappear and never come back.
If i were to have my own planet (lets call it Pickle)
it would be filled with
tiny spoons
everyone would sing like the leader of our country (Yonce duh)
bubble baths would be taken err night
the only deodorant would be Old Spice Fiji
&&&&&&&
Father of the Bride ONE & TWO would be the only movie available.
Cut my hair? yay or nay?
soooooooooooooooooooooo
Church was so good today. I was actually on time!
Kiera is a very busy person.
(yeth, i just referred to myself in 3rd person).
I love my day of rest because i truly benefit from it.
Sometimes i am too busy to do church stuff, which i LOATHE to admit.
It has been said, "When you are too busy to pray, you are far more busy than God ever intended you to be."
idk who said it, dey iz vary s-m-a-r-t.
All that i have thought about lately is
my mission.
I have no idea where i will go, i haven't even started my papers.
All i know is that i need to go.
(I will write a post about that i guess!)
In Pickle, you would all get an Oscar.
I love whoever read this,
if anyone reads this.
I think i'm hecka funnaaay.
P.S. someone remind me to start writing my Senior Dinner Dance speech.
P.P.S or P.S.S- it is assembly week so i will cry every day. i promise you.
4 comments:
IM THE FIRST ONE TO LEAVE A COMMENT! And I have no idea why that was written in all caps. It just shows how excited I am, I guess! This is so great.
And it published before I was ready. This is bad. It means that there is some sort of user error. Oh well. I am so excited you have a blog. It's a great way to keep in touch with your family and friends that are away. I am so happy for you and the young woman you are becoming.
Ok. Weird. My iPad is possessed. I was going to say that you will (and already are) experiencing great blessings because of your obedience and righteousness. Life is much, much better without all the baggage and garbage that comes when you chose your own way. The path is already marked; the route on the map is already highlighted. We can chose to follow that way, or make our own path. Just know that His way is always better. It's not always easy, but it's ALWAYS better. (And I did mean to put that in all caps). Love you sister! Keep it up! You've got fans over here in Texas!
Yep, you've definitely got fans in Texas! I was quite entertained by your post (although I'm not sure I would enjoy Pickle very much. Don't know if I could hack it with father of the bride ; ) and I'm thrilled to learn about your decision to serve a mission. It will be an amazing experience no matter where you go. Keep us posted on your status with that.
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