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Patience is a Virtue. Wow. Yes. And I am guilty of being extremely quite the contraire. Maybe because I just don't even try because I would rather be upset and have everyone know. But I have definatly realized that blowing up at someone is so not the answer. Maybe I am just BI-POLAR!!! Yeah. Because one second I will be happi and then someone will just kick my stand and I will be a monster. Or maybe I just over react. Whatever it it, needs to come to an end. Or at least be lessened. Probably my weakest with this is dealing with Gabby. She is my sister and honestly I can really treat her like crap a lot of times. I don't even take to notice when I am, but then once I look back on what I have done I think of my self as a down right selfish, careless, hypocrite. So I have decided that I need to start putting others before myself for the reason of understanding them better. And help them. So that I am not only thinking about my oh so sad life. Because its not. I need to take heed of all the other helpless people in the world who are having the worst of times. I need to REACH A HAND. Okay I am not trying to sound like a preacher. I am going to try to be more giving because from I have been taught and learned in the past, giving much will lead to getting, weather from the Lord in blessings or material. And with Him by our side we can do all. Through all of our callings we are given. Because, again, He will not give us something to take on that we are unable of. He knows our capabilities and disabilities and is going to guide and help us through all the way. So, I am working harder on being patient and more loving and giving to others.

I answered Talmage. Wow Best experience of MY LIFE. Sarah and I went to Albertsons and bought baby wipes and baby food..and T.P. and a can of corn. And we told Him that I would answer him today. So he went to do prom prep and we went over to do his room. I must say, that kid CRACKS ME UP. First the back gate was just open and he made an arrow pointing to his room made out of badmitten rackets. And his window was partway open with chairs stacked up so we could "sneak in". Then on the table was a sign that said "for sarah and harmony" and it pointed to Root Beer and the confetti eggs he made that he told us about. I couldn't stop laughing. We totally tore UP his room with amazing T.P.-ing and awesome signs with babyness and just amazing. So that was an adventure. Then when we got out we almost got blown over by the wind, you know how it is up by Badger Mountain. And we found a lost garbage can in the middle of the street that belongs way far down. So we loaded it in the van and almost died from the wind, and secretly returned it to his home. Oh what a day.

Cody Simpson: T minus 22 days. His new song On My Mind is FABULICIOUS. He is by FAR, better than JB. His voice that is. And just everything. He is just growing up so much and he new song sounds kind of like David Archuleta. Remember him? Yeah he is good. Just Like Aaron Carter...and Jesse McCartney and of course Billy Gilman. Boy, do I love young boy singers or what. They have all just got my heart on a High Speed Chase. THAT is for certain.

17 is probably not a memorable age. Except I can watch R movies. And play violent video games. YEESSSS. Both of which I have been waiting for FOREVER. Actually no. It is so not memorable that I will probably just chill. I like going to parties but I am not much of a fan of actually planning and having my own. So last year was nice because with a surprise party you don't have to plan it but you still have one. It was great. I guess I will see what Sarah and I can spontaneously muster up.

So my grandparents came this Easter weekend. I love when they come because they are so loving and giving, well except that my grandma is still stuck back in the 1400's and needs to not judge how I dress and how I look. My grandpa really is one of my favorite people and one of whom I look up to so much. We have great deep discussions of the gospel and boys, and hockey. Yeah he gives me awesome advice of guys. And that I should stay away unless they are tall, nice, and drive a hot red car. But he also tells me to be careful because he knows how many guys are chasing me. And it is okay to date some of them, but as long as I end up with a hot red car. He tells me to be grateful for my heitgh, wich i LOVE, and for my legs, which are helpful for out running the men. And so I also love being with him when we go to the mall. I love all the looks and comments I get from people. Well, actually most of the time its just the repetitive people that make me angry with telling me how short they feel. But the complements I get about how I can work it, I love.

Boys. Word. That is all.