Trip.

Saturday:
Overnight flight.
Landed.
JFK to LGA.
LGA to BOS.
Beacon Hill.
Old West Church.
And of course....HARVARD.

Sunday:
Bus tour.
Freedom Trail.
Old North Church.
Mike's Pastries.
Paul Revere's house.
Fenway.
Boston Commons.
BOS to CT.

Monday:
City with Mel and Laurin.
Dean and Deluca.
Baked by Melissa.
Fashion Avenue.
Madison Square Garden.
Macy's.
Subway alll overrrr.
SoHo.
FHE singles ward style.

Tuesday:
Shopping spreeeee.
Trains.
Yankees.
Victory: 12-4.
Broken train.
Lateee arrival: 2 AM.

Wednesday:
New York City at its finest.
Phantom of the Opera.
Shopping. Again.
Rockefeller Plaza.
Purse bargaining.
Macy's summer sales.
Sleeping over with Aly and Lauren. :]

Thursday:
Sleepover hangover.
Post-Corner Pizza.
Traffic.
JFK to LAS.
Home.

1 down, 3 to go.
..chelle..

Interesting.

Dear Karma:
Please make my life more interesting.
And make a nice charming boy appear in my life.
And have all my friends move to STG.
And give me a million dollars/let me win it in the lottery.
And stop making me say goodbye.
And make my hair go straight.
And let me be tan already.
kthanksbye.

PS- Make me clever like this:

And let me visit places like this:

That's all I ask.
..chelle..

List.

Everyone's been making bucket lists lately.
I have one.
But I don't want to join the trend entirely.
So.
I made a different list.
A college bucket list.
Of things I want to accomplish before I GRADUATE.
Or get married.
Yuck.
No.
We'll say graduate.
Anyways,
Here we go


#1. Road Trip to California.
ALY. KAYLA. AUBREIGH. MAGGIE.
This is for you.
We will go to a beach house in California.
We will party all weekend long.
We will tan.
And we will live life to the fullest.
Coins for Cali! :]

#2. Camp-Out.
I want to camp out before a BYU basketball game.
Really.
Badly.
In a tent.
Overnight.
In front of the Marriott Center.
In the cold.
To watch our soon to be below average basketball team play.
Everyone else did it this year.
And I think it would be so fun.

#3. Go to an Away Game. Outside of Utah.
Whatever sport (preferably basketball or soccer)
I want to go and watch them play.
Especially now that we're independent at football.
Which may be my only chance to go to the great University of Texas.
Don't ask why this is one of them.
It just is.

#4. Live Abroad.
This is HOPEFULLY coming true Winter 2012 to London.
That is for another blog post.
Later.

#5. Internship.
Again, this is hopefully coming true next year.
I want to intern in New York City SO badly.
Really.
Really.
Badly.

#6. Become a True Cougar.
That's easier said than done.
Kiss at the Cougar Statue out from of Lavell Edwards Stadium at midnight. (Is this true? I just heard someone talking about it....sounds cool.)
First, find boy. (Obviously a hard task for me.)
Second, accomplish kiss.

#7. Tunnels in the H-FAC.
Need I say more?

#8. Get on the roof of the SWKT.
And look at campus.
Pretty huh? :]
I thought so too.

#9. Get a 4.0 one semester.
Ambitious, I know.
Especially for me.
But.
I know it won't happen this semester (stupid American Heritage).
So you can only hope for later on in life.

#10. Win an Intramurals T-shirt.
In anything. I'm ready to win.

Maybe the list it will grow more as college goes on....
But those are my core 10.

Only 3 more weeks of classes....
Freshman year is almost over. :[

The roomie this year and next year....I LOVE HER. :]
We're going to kill this next year.

Anyways.
Sorry for the long post.
Peace.
Blessings.
 ..chelle..

Someday.

Someday, I'll become a better:
* Student
* Homemaker
* Planner
* Organizer
* FHE advisor
* More clean roommate
* Sleeper
* Healthier person
* Daughter
* Friend
* Texting Instigator
* Listener
* Church go-er
* Blogger
* Overall person in general.

One day, I'll be able to stand up for myself.
Tell people how I really feel.
And not have to hide behind this idea that I'm always fine.
Or that nothing is bothering me.

One day, I'll be able to tell people no.
I don't want to do that.
Or I don't like how you're treating me.
Or treating my friends.
Or what you're saying to/about me.

One day, I'll stop being such a dreamer,
And become a bit of a realist.

One day, I'll stop worrying about the past and the future.
I'll live in "the now."
I'll stop worrying how other people think I look, act, or how "cool" people think I am.

One day, I'll worry about growing up.
And taking on responsibility for myself.
Start studying and getting good grades and a job.

But.
That day is not today.
And today, I like who I am.
I may not be perfect.
Far from it, actually.
But i'm having fun.
Living my life the way I want to.
Therefore.
Today, I am me.
And i'm glad. :]

And for this adventure?
One day.....well.
Maybe someday you'll know this story too. ;]
..chelle..

Superbowl.

Last Friday's conversation:


Me: "Hi Mom, how's it going?"
Mom: "Good. So what are your plans this weekend?"
Me: "Uh....just chillin with the crew. Why?"
Mom: "So, you have no set plans?"
Me: "Uh....yeah. Mom, is Dad coming up or something? Cause i'll totally chill with him."
Mom: "Yeah. Something like that. So do you have any test this week?"
Me: "Mom, what is this?"
Mom: "What if you were to fly somewhere this weekend and wouldn't be back until Tuesday?"
Me: "I'm down. Where?"
Mom: "Uhh...."

So.
She leaves me hanging.
So I guess....

Me: "Dallas?"

And then it hits me.

Me: "WE'RE GOING TO THE SUPERBOWL?!?!?!?!?!"
Mom: "Yeahhhhhh."

Heck.
Yes.
My uncle has some major hookups.
And the next thing I know, i'm in Dallas.
Watching the Superbowl.
And partying like a rock star.
SO amazing.
Worth everything and anything.
And it makes up for no "significant other" over Valentine's Day.

The sibs came with me...aren't they hot?

Adam Levine and Maroon 5 were there too. No worries.

And.
The Packers won.
Such a solid game.

Happy Wednesday.
..chelle..