Our New Found Sport

So last night I went downstairs to do some laundry. I have this huge basket full of clean laundry and I realize ugh I need to go to the bathroom . . . this happens frequently. So I get to our door, on the fourth floor, and I don't have my key, because Andrea stole it. That's okay though because everyone is home so I can just knock on the door. But as I go to knock on the door there is profuse screaming coming from inside. And no one opens the door. I really really have to go to the bathroom! And all anyone wants to do is scream. The door opens, only for me to find everyone freaking out over a wasp. Fantastic. Attack of the killer bee episode 2. And who do they want to kill this bee? Me. The girl who is allergic to bees. Awesome. Well, Andrea killed it. But this is where our new found sport comes in. Ready for this? Extreme Bee Killing. ;)

Only we would need a cinder block to kill a tiny little bee. But hey she tried everything else and the wasp was apparently still twitching and we couldn't have him partially alive so she grabbed the biggest, heaviest thing she could find. A cinder block. And then of course you have to make sure it's actually dead so stand on it too. It did the job though, that wasp is deffinately dead.

Ding Dong the wasp is dead! The wicked wasp is dead! Bahahaha.

-Still Laughing, Felicia

Brownies, Home Teachers, and Peach Cake

WE HAVE HOME TEACHERS!!!!!!! It's a miracle! After much longing and waiting and hoping and well, whining we finally have home teachers that come to see us. And Andrea is determined to make sure they come back. Not only did she make brownies she promised peach cake upon their return. Yes, she is available and looking for her eternal best friend. And the way to a man's heart is through his stomach ;). We are super excited for the Joseph Smith Memorial fireside tonight because Elder Holland is coming. He is an amazing speaker. Oh guess what?!?!?! I saw Lord of the Rings finally! Well, only the first two. But I have reached a conclusion about my future husband: he is going to be an elf. A beautiful, fair perfect skinned, blue eyed, blonde haired elf. Wow, I think I just described Nazi Germany. And we succeeded in being semi-social this week as we watched the movie out in the lounge and a boy came to watch with us. Ya not as exciting as you had anticipated but it counts.
                                              Still Waiting for Legolas's Proposal -Felicia.

Confused much?

After 4 years, you'd think his feet would be bigger than mine. Yes, he did try on my heels as a ninth grader, and exclaim, "They fit perfectly!" Four years later, though. . .you'd think that since I've been the same size -- feet included -- since 9th grade, and he hasn't, that my shoes wouldn't still fit. Apparently, he just wears shoes several sizes too big most of the time. . .because his feet still fit in my heels.

-- Jane :)

Felicia's Shoulder Angels

Don't you just love shopping when you don't have any money? We sure do. We went to Smiths today and we found out who influences Felicia in what way. Kaitlin and I are her evil shoulder angels and Jane is (of course) her good shoulder angel. Jane is not only the good shoulder angel, she is also more effective as she was able to help Felicia resist both Kaitlin and I as we tried to convincer her to buy pizza rolls.

Also this week I did something new! I donated blood! It was actually a really cool experience. It is cool to see the blood after you are done and realize that 6 minutes ago it was in your body and flowing through your veins. Felicia won't appreciate this description and probably call me creepy, but it is an interesting thought.

I was just told to write about the mall. It was, in Felicia's words, an epic adventure. We went to the mall on Monday for 'family night.' I don't really remember why we decided to go but when we went to Bath and Body Works we found out they had a 75% off sale going on . . . yeah there is no resisting $1.25 sprays. When we got home we took some pictures of all of our sprays, old and new, from Bath and Body works. It was . . . interesting . . . I didn't realize how much I had. I had the most.
                                  
                              -Smelling sweeter than ever,
                                                                  Andrea

This is my ridiculously large collection.

This is all of ours together

We also went to Claires Here are some pictures from that store.

 Kaitlin was taking stalker pictures. Also I really like that headband . . . Just sayin'

 Felicia's new facial hair. Sweet huh?

 Our new Friendship Necklaces

 We figured out what is wrong with Felicia...She is an Alien.

 The best part about these glasses, you actually can see through them.

 Jane and Me with Best Friend Bracelets

 Another Kaitlin stalker picture or Felicia being herself?

Cute ducky earrings!!!

The Leaning Tower of . . . BUTTER!

Our apartment is often reffered to as the one that is anti-social. It is a sad but mostly true statement. Although inside our apartment we are pretty opposite. I mean it's a tower of butter! That is like the epitome of socialness right? Haha. Ok maybe not but hey it is the epitome of high cholesterol and that has to count for something, right? Really if I had to think about it I'm pretty sure we go through like a pound of butter a week, maybe more if Andrea is making cookies. There is a reason freshman gain 15 pounds in college and it isn't the lack of walking around campus. More like the lack of butter control. AKA mom. But hey there's also a very good reason I moved to college . . . and it wasn't just for school. Good bye parental authority, hello fattening foods.
                                            -Always hungry: Felicia :)

OH MY FLIPPER!!!!

Haha gotta love Felicia. She always says the funniest things like this title, "what the dozen eggs,"and "Holy Canoles." It's always interesting living with other people and getting used to their quirks. Kaitlin and Jane went home for the weekend so it's basically Felicia and me at home, plus of course Amanda and Hailey. . .but they don't really count because we never see them. Sometimes we hear their conversations though like tonight hearing random things about "when the sperm meets the egg" you don't want me to finish. OH OH OH OH OH!!! I have to tell you my happy news for today! A nice cute RM sat by me in accounting today and he was really nice, I hope he sits by me again :)  We finished the worksheet in 20 minutes and had 10 min to talk :) It was really nice to have somebody to talk to in that class.
            -Andrea

People Personality Rant

Six people, six different personalities crammed in a a small apartment. Really? Who in the world thought that was a good idea . . . and six girls, you just know there is going to be drama.  People get left out and its no one's fault but their own . . . just saying, we're here come out and make an effort to be included. We're not going to come to you, 'ya have to do it all on your own . . . this is college after all.
Its sort of hard to deal when personalities don't click . . . Oil and water DON'T mix. I understand that there are people that aren't going to like me . . . and I am way okay with that. I don't care if you don't like me, and here is the reason why . . .  "I don't know you . . . therefore I don't care what you think about me."
I just need to keep repeating to myself . . . "just three more months."
                                                       Full of Frustration - Kaitlin

Room Mate Agreement Forms :P

I think that we can all agree that living in the same apartment with five other girls can be quite the interesting challenge. But you have to love that awesome time of the semester when are fantastic RA comes to help us "sort out" our differences. It's so exciting to get to make a new agreement form and figure out what we all hate about each other haha. But I have to admit it's kind of nerve racking to have to bring up things that you wish would just work themselves out because you feel awkward putting other people in that situation. You know the one I'm talking about. The one where it's like I'm talking about you in front of everyone but I'm doing it vaguely so that we don't know it's you even though we actually do know it's you and now we are all staring at you intently. Ya, that's not awkward at all. No it's super awkward I was being sarcastic. But you know I have learned that people don't all live the same way. What might seem like home to one just seems chaotic and crazy to another. So my word of advice from all of this. There is no easy way to deal with anything so either forget about it or deal with it the hard way. :)
                                           Loves and Hugs -Felicia

"A friend is one who knows you and loves you just the same." -Elbert Hubbard

Welcome . . . Mwahahaha

Hello. You must be really bored so we hope at the very least that we can entertain you, although you might be slightly confused by the time you leave. Oh who are we kidding, you're going to be super confused. We don't just ride the crazy train . . . we drive it. It is a New Year's resolution to attempt to keep up on this blog. We may fail, we may not . . . don't judge us. Kaitlin refuses to enlighten us with her genius comments of a "depressing" nature. Psh. Whateve. Please stay tuned for the most random comments, stories, pictures, videos, and all around crazy that you will ever experience. We promise not to embelish it . . . too much. So long for now and thanks for all the fish?
                                                 -Kaitlin, Andrea, Jane, and Felicia
P.S. YOU EAT STRAWBERRY YOGURT OFF THE FLOOR! and your house is on fire . . . what's up with that?!?