I'm trying to convince myself to go to bed, but I just can't! Because in two weeks, 2 WEEKS, I will not be sleeping in this heavenly bed, but in an MTC bunk. I can't even handle it! Plus McKell Hall, whom I think is adorable and sweet and all things lovely, just announced that she is going on a mission! Yeah girl! I hope she gets called to Santa Rosa, and we become companions because we would be converting all up in here! I just realized that I am not going to be a pious, quiet, well behaved sister. I don't think I have it in me. When I get excited I'm like, "Holla!" And the gospel gets me pretty dogone excited. So I worry about that. I'll just have to preface discussions with things like, "Don't worry, not all the members are this crazy, I'm just really happy and you can be this happy too!" And then I'll be quiet and let my companion talk so they don't throw us out. Maddie says I need to work on my filter. She's probably right. I can't be telling Your Jokes all the time. And I can't be going all cray cray when people commit to be baptized. But man! Man! These things make me bubbly!
Sorry I'll calm down now. And explain to my mother why I want to go to Mesa. Because when the Republican candidate debate came on tonight, it was being held in the Mesa Arts Center. And I got very wishful of a Mesa visit. To which she did not understand. No I wasn't wishful of attending the debate, Newt is a weirdo. I was wishful because of this girl. I bet she doesn't even think I'm creepy for saying we are destined to be friends. We share a favorite animal AND we both like funfetti. Besides that, Tyler always said Mesa was great, and who am I to doubt a man who lived there for two years doing what I'm going to be doing in 2 weeks. I've got mission and Mesa on the mind, and I'm just charmed about it!
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