to vote? or not to vote. and oh how i love...

the organ.
it conquers my soul.

so i just signed up for practice times on these two amazing organs on BYU campus;
I'M STOKED.

it's really awesome--and bizarre--that i find practicing the organ so enjoyable.

anyway, i'm learning a saWEET piece right now that my organ teacher gaver me: prelude and fugue in g minor by johann sebastian bach. i tell you what: i'm a regular phantom of the opera. just give me a white porcelain mask and i'll stay in the basement of the HFAC for time and all eternity.

in other news, i met obama!

hmm. now i feel obligated to vote for him.

it's a shame i don't plan on voting at all. i mean, i'm not very impressed with any of the canditates. and rather than choosing the lesser of two evils, i think i'll go out for ice cream.
but i'm a little bummed that this is the first time i've ever gotten to vote and i'm not taking advantage of it. maybe i'll just vote for someone random that i know has no chance in heck of winning, then researching who i voted for. HAH that could be funny.
all in all, i hate politicians.
speaking of...

guess who's running for governor?
yes, that's right... "totally awesome computers" dell! anyone else remember seeing his commercials on tv? good times.

curly hair is the BANE of my existence!

i am having an inner conflict on what to do. to cut? or not to cut?

i have been growing out my hair for the past two years. it's pretty long now. but it's also pretty annoying. and just not pretty in general.

so i've been looking for a good picture of how i want to cut my hair.
but every picture i see of someone with "curly hair" is NOT CURLY. AT ALL.
hellooooo people! this is NOT curly hair!
stupid denise richards. i don't even know who you are. but you and your so not-natural curls can go back to the salon from whence you came.
i just get so annoyed with hair. bleh. it's so frustrating that pictures of stupid celebrities that look like this come up every time i google "curly hair."

i have curly hair. ME!

oh man. people just don't even understand.

wow... this picture is from last summer. hah i forgot i even had it. i love my purple bedroom. and my purple hair.
sadly enough, i don't have a good recent picture of my hair. but right now it's quite a bit longer than this.
try to use your imagination.



anywho, i just spent my evening racing around town on a motorcycle with paul. motorcycles are sooooo cool. yeah, i'm feeling pretty sweet right now.

and pretty tired.
good night.

long time, no blog

well, well, well. summer finally came to a depressing end, and school has slumped back into session.
i'm living in an apartment just south of campus, and it's sooooo conveniently close. nothing gives me greater joy :D
except for the fact that my best friend is getting MARRIED! what is the world coming to? i can't believe it! i've been so tight with carah since 8th grade and now she's engaged. pretty much, i'm being ditched for a much taller, older boy.
marriage terrifies me. but apparently it isn't as fearsome to carah.

i went to the utah state fair rodeo on sunday with elena. i love rodeos!
it was really fun. elena was explaining the "hotness levels" of all the guys who compete. there's the bull riders, team ropers, cattle wrestlers, etc. each has their own level of attractiveness--according to elena.

well, i must finish my essay for biology now. however, this has been a very cathartic distraction session. i have a feeling there will be many more to come this school year...

expuhlosion, five beautiful rings and TMJ

i am going to EXPLODE because i am feeling so many emotions right now.

man, life sucks.

and--on top of everything--i have a sunburn and look like a tomato.

but the olympics are officially the coolest thing since sliced bread. well, technically they came before sliced bread, but whatever. michael phelps is seriously an alien sent to earth from some crazy water planet. and i think that lochte swimmer guy is totally cute.

it has recently come to my attention that i have TMJ disorder, a.k.a. lockjaw. my jaw totally clicks whenever i chew, talk, or even just move it for fun. my TMJ discs are out of place or something...? anywho, at the dentist two days ago my jaw totally locked on the little x-ray plastic stick the nice dental assistant lady asked me to bite down on. i felt really bad for her because she couldn't get it out of my mouth. but i felt even worse for me, who was experiencing a pain no human should ever have in their mouth.

but, back to my explosion. i am freaking pissed off. i think i'll go cry now.