tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87557755549319538082024-03-21T19:58:27.272-06:00Laughing Through the SilencesBeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.comBlogger121125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-62732567537165734422015-06-08T22:23:00.001-06:002015-06-08T22:23:53.207-06:00Don't ask me how I'm feeling.It's safe to say that I'm peeing my pants a little.<br />
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Out of excitement or out of nervousness? I'll let you decide. <span style="font-size: xx-small;">(The answer is both.)</span><br />
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I'm really excited to start my service in the Costa Rica San José Mission. A mission was sort of out of the question for me at the beginning of this year and here it is, June, and I'm leaving in 2 days for the MTC.<br />
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This is something that I feel very strongly about and I'm super excited and grateful for the opportunity to go serve the people of Costa Rica. I think that God loves them just as much as he loves any of us. So I can't wait to go and feel more strongly his love for them.<br />
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God be with you till we meet again.<br />
-Hermana TurnerBeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-2022288739135544542014-12-15T22:40:00.001-07:002014-12-15T22:40:33.652-07:00You know what'll help that?Do you ever get so busy and stressed that you don't really have time to feel things? You know? Like...emotions? I sometimes do. And even though I'm so ridiculously busy right now, things have kinda caught up with me and I'm just feeling a lot of things.<br />
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I've missed my sister the whole time she's been on her mission but during times like these, when I feel like I need a lot of sister advice, I feel really sad.<br />
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I texted my mom about it and she reminded me of the wise words of my dad.<br />
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Me: Dad, I think I'm getting a cold.<br />
Dad: You know what'll help that? A good night's rest.<br />
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Me: Dad, I think I broke my toe.<br />
Dad: You know what'll help that? A good night's rest.<br />
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Me: Dad, I don't have any friends.<br />
Dad: You know what'll help that? A good night's rest.<br />
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Me: Dad, my arm is super swollen.<br />
Dad: You know what'll help that? Probably some ice. And a good night's rest.<br />
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And that's the answer to everything. So, why shouldn't it be the answer to this? So..here I go. To bed.<br />
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Goodnight.<br />
(Thanks for the advice, Mom and Dad.) <br />
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Well folks, I figure it's about time for another life update wherein I dump a whole bunch of pictures all over your faces. (I don't like the way that sounds..but I said it. What's done is done.)</div>
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Remember <a href="http://beccakatherine.blogspot.com/2013/04/something-that-you-need-to-know-about-me.html" target="_blank">this</a> post about my undying <strike>obsession</strike> love for OneRepublic? Well, it is as true today as when it was written. And guess what! ALL OF MY DREAMS FINALLY CAME TRUE AND I SAW ONEREPUBLIC LIVE IN JUNE.</div>
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Unfortunately I didn't have a device with me that had the ability to take pictures. Unless you count my phone..which wouldn't work. And I'll tell you why. I have not yet updated to a smart phone and I also don't own a camera. So that would be one awful picture. However, I was with my brother and sister-in-law and they took a few pictures! So here ya go:</div>
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A few weeks ago, my parents, sister, and I went to Utah for a little vacation. We started off at Lagoon.<br />
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The last day we went to Olympic park and watched the skiers practice on the jumps that go into the pool. It was super neat! Then, we went on the Heber Creeper. IT WAS WIZARD THEMED SO IT WAS LIKE WE WERE ON THE HOGWARTS EXPRESS.<br />
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Goodbye!Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-9864923663476992812014-05-19T17:11:00.001-06:002014-05-19T17:15:57.511-06:0015 seconds is not long enoughI just watched this over 9000 times.<br />
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You're welcome.Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-87423887614997859452014-05-11T22:18:00.000-06:002014-05-11T22:19:19.526-06:00MERTHER'S DERYou know how today was Mother's Day? Remember that? How fun, right?!<br />
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Well, the best thing about Mother's Day, besides celebrating how awesome moms are, is being able to talk to your missionary siblings through Skype! (Shoutout, Skype.)<br />
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So, today, we got to chat with these two kool kids via the interwebs.<br />
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Kaycee, being the spiritual beast that she is, decided to share two Mother's Day scriptures with us. So, here they are:<br />
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Soooo...yeah. Happy Mother's Day!Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-11862707463554127302014-04-22T11:36:00.001-06:002014-04-22T11:36:55.618-06:00Forty Thousand Million ThingsYou know when life throws a thousand things at you all at once? Yeah, me too.<br />
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I know you guys don't really wanna read about what's been going on in my life, cause that's kinda boring. But, guess what I'm going to do!! I'm going to write about what's been going on in my life anyways!<br />
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So, I haven't written on this little old blog of mine since before this current semester. Now that it's coming to the close of this semester, I might as well tell you a little bit about what's been going on!<br />
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As you should probably know, I'm going to school for Cosmetology. I MAKE PEOPLE LOOK PRETTY!!!! This semester has been super awesome! This was the first semester that I was out on the floor, working on real life clients! It was the scariest! It IS the scariest! I get the worst anxiety! What if I mess up a haircut and the client gets angry at me? What if I do an awesome job on the haircut and the client is still angry with me? Then my feelings are hurt! Anyways, those are just a few of my concerns. But, I still love it. So much!<br />
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This semester, I also auditioned for institute choir. I loved it so much! We practiced every Wednesday and it was so nice to be in a choir again! I met a lot of great people in choir and had a lot of great experiences.<br />
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Anyways, remember when I said that sometimes life throws ten million things at you at once? Okay, I said one thousand. But, I actually meant like maybe ten. Well, last Friday, we went to good ole' Salt Lake City for institute choir. We got to perform in the Assembly Hall on Temple Square on Friday night! It was so exciting! We met in the morning, practiced, left, practiced on the way, arrived in Salt Lake, practiced, ate, and then performed. It was super great except for the fact that I WAS SO SICK THE ENTIRE TIME SO I WAS NO FUN! I'm typically a pretty fun person. But not when I'm sick! So...that kinda sucks. Anyways, my amazing brother and sister-in-law came to hear me sing! I was so pleased. They even took me to get food afterwards with my cousin, Jason, and friend, Chris! What wonderful people!<br />
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After that was finished, I was like, "Yay!! I don't have to stress about anything else for a while now!" Nope. We had another choir thing the Sunday right after. Not that that was stressful, but the day was stressful. I went straight from church to ward choir practice(not even my own ward), to stake choir practice, to institute choir practice, to the performance. But, it was so great! My mother, father, sister, and grandmothers came to listen!! What gems! We sounded so good. I'm sad that choir is over.<br />
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ANYWHO, once that was over, I thought, again, that I could relax for a little bit. But, then I remembered that we had a fashion show for school! A few dress shops from here had a fashion show to showcase their dresses and one of the shops asked our school to do the hair for their models! So, I did finger waves on my cute model, Makena! <br />
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I was super happy with how they turned out. All of the girls that did hair for models did such a great job! They all looked so amazing!<br />
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These are only a few of the models. Also, this picture doesn't even do the models, the hair, or the dresses justice. Everything was absolutely stunning.<br />
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Here are all of the models. But, once again, the picture just doesn't do it justice.<br />
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Once that was over, I had a few whole days to kind of do nothing. Key word, Kind of. I still had things going on. THEN I WENT HOME FOR EASTER AND GOT TO SEE MY FAMILY AGAIN!<br />
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When I got back to school, I got to jump right back into the madness. We had a hair competition last night. A bunch of surrounding schools came and we had a competition and hair show. There were a few different categories like mens' haircutting, womens' cut and color, ladies formal, fantasy, and avant garde. I entered the ladies formal and did finger waves again. They didn't turn out as well as I had hoped. This hair was a bit harder to work with, which was a bummer. But, it still turned out beautiful, I thought. Anyways, they announced the winners and then one of the judges came up to me afterwards and said that they all had me as their number one and that they were all confused when they announced a different name. So, in my brain, I won. Fair? I think so.<br />
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<br />Now maybe I can relax again! Except, I have to move soon..by myself. If anybody feels like coming to help me move here in the next few weeks, feel free!! If not, that's cool, too.<br />
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I love you all! Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-8257157308190881412014-01-23T18:44:00.000-07:002014-01-23T18:44:39.569-07:00Some things never change.When I was about ten, I was in charge of a family home evening lesson and I decided to play a little trick on my family. I told them that they were going to draw a name of a family member and then they had to write 5 nice things about the family member whose name they had drawn. When we were all done, we would read those things out loud. But, instead of putting every person's name in the bowl, I wrote my name on every piece of paper. So, they all had to write five nice things about me.<br />
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When my dad started reading the five nice things that he wrote, my older sister was the first to say, "Wait! I had Becca!" It didn't take more than a second for everybody to realize that they had been bamboozled into writing five nice things about me. That's when I started laughing hysterically. Just imagine little ten year old me laughing maniacally. (My laugh has been described many times as a "cackle," just in case that helps you to imagine this.)<br />
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I don't know exactly how to describe it because if I describe it exactly the way that I feel about it, you'll probably think that I'm exaggerating. And, I never exaggerate. Ever. I've never exaggerated in my life. Not once. Ever. I've <i>literally</i> never exaggerated even once in my whole entire life.<br />
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The highlight of the concert: TOUCHING THE LEAD SINGER, DAN SMITH, RIGHT ON THE SHOULDER. NO BIG DEAL, BUT I LITERALLY TOUCHED HIM. PHYSICALLY. HE WAS REAL. My only regret was touching his shoulder instead of his hair. Why didn't I go for the hair?<br />
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The lowlight of the concert: Being too short to see anything and having people over a head taller than me standing directly in front of me. My calves hurt the next morning from jumping the whole time and standing on my toes to see the stage.<br />
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If you don't know who Bastille is, you should. You'd probably recognize this song:<br />
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My two favorite songs by them would probably be Laura Palmer and Oblivion. Feel free to look those two songs up. Once again, you're welcome.<br />
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They also do covers. Here's Blue Jeans, by Lana Del Rey:<br />
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Other covers that they do include We Can't Stop, Of the Night, and I Just Died in Your Arms.<br />
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And, AGAIN, you're welcome.<br />
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Have a nice night. Spend it looking up Bastille songs and falling madly in love.<br />
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Peace & Blessings<br />
Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-89685648738956004732013-11-06T19:11:00.002-07:002013-11-06T19:11:41.211-07:00Mediocre. At best.The story of a lifetime, people.<br />
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Once upon a time, we were going to a corn maze. I love corn mazes, guys!<br />
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Anyways, my cousin, Jason, was driving and we were with our friend, Pono, and a random guy that I had just barely met, literally 2 minutes before.<br />
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Don't ask why, but Pono was texting his friend about all of my "good qualities" and so he turned to the random guy that I had just met and he said, "Hey, you've only known Becca for a few short moments. What would you say is her most attractive quality?"<br />
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Listen to how this tall, bigger, bald, not handsome man answered. He said, "I'm going to be 198% honest right now. She's mediocre. At best. But, if she did something with her hair, she could be kinda pretty."<br />
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That's literally what he said.<br />
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And you know what I did?<br />
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I laughed hysterically. Then he went on to say, "I mean, I've liked a lot of mediocre looking girls. They just had something about them that made them super attractive."<br />
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And, I said, "So, you're saying that I need a new personality, too?"<br />
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Some people just don't know how to use their words correctly, guys.Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-25897948620986305772013-11-04T22:58:00.000-07:002013-11-04T22:58:02.435-07:00All Hallow's EveHalloween was pure party.<br />
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We dressed up for class.<br />
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<br />After class, I went to a High School football game with my homegurl Breanne to watch her brother kick butt. (They started playing <i>What Does the Fox Say?</i> at the game and her brother stood down on the field and just started dancing. I was so proud.)<br />
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Then Breanne, Mickayla, Makena, and I went and ate FREE food and then we went to Texas Roadhouse where it wasn't free..but it was good.<br />
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THEN, we went and had a dance party!<br />
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So...that happened.Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-68215244974638067302013-10-28T18:11:00.000-06:002013-10-28T18:11:30.641-06:00Please don't hate me, mmkay?Hey, guys! I'm a Mormon.<br />
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Don't hate me for it. <br />
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I love being Mormon. I really do. I enjoy going to church, family home evening, institute, and other church activities. I love participating in choirs, service projects, and planning activities.<br />
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Are Mormons perfect? Absolutely not! We make mistakes all the time! Nobody is perfect and everybody struggles with something different. And, I appreciate that. I appreciate that every single person has their own struggles. I also appreciate that something that I struggle with, you may have no problem with and vice versa.<br />
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Are there Mormons that have done some horrible things and have made some really big mistakes? It saddens me to say this, but yes. Yes, there are. But, does that define all of us? Does that define our religion? No! It sure doesn't.<br />
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I just want to extend an invitation to anybody out there who is not of the LDS (Mormon) faith. The invitation is this: If you want to know something about the Mormon church, ask questions. Ask a member of the church. I would be more than happy to answer any questions. You could ask a missionary. You know those guys in the white button up shirts and the black name tags? Those are missionaries. They want to answer all of your questions. Another good source that you could go to is <a href="http://mormon.org/" target="_blank">mormon.org</a>.<br />
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I know that you've probably met some weird Mormons. We all have. I know that you've probably met some Mormons that seem like real stuck up jerks. We all have. And, I'm not just saying that. But, guys, those people don't define all Mormons. And, they most certainly don't define what we believe. We believe that Jesus Christ is our savior. We believe that we are children of God. We believe in the Bible and we also believe in the <a href="http://mormon.org/beliefs/book-of-mormon" target="_blank">Book of Mormon</a>. <br />
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The reason why I'm bringing this up is because I never realized how many crazy myths there are about our church until I came to college. Being here at college where not everybody is Mormon, I've heard some crazy stuff. It saddens me every time I hear some crazy gossip about the church that is not true at all. That is why I would implore everybody to find answers to their questions from within the church, not from crazy rumors that come from outside of the church.<br />
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Love you, guys!! <br />
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Have a good day!<br />
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<br />Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-60473474157378416122013-10-10T22:32:00.000-06:002013-10-10T22:32:12.425-06:00I guess you guys deserve to know.Well, there's something that I need to tell you all. I'm sorry that it's taken so long to get this news on the blog.<br />
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I'm engaged.<br />
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Just kidding. Did I scare you? I sure hope so. I wish I could've seen your reaction when you read that! Good golly gosh, I'm funny!<br />
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I am NOT engaged.<br />
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Anyways, remember that one time that I wrote on my blog about a month ago? That was forever ago. Seriously. But, the reaction that I got from that post made me realize that a few people do read my blog! That blows my mind! But, one suggestion that I got was to ignore school and blog instead. All I have to say to that is this: OKAY!!!! Gladly.<br />
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Honestly, a lot of stuff has happened while I've been here at college. I just don't know what kind of stuff I should update my blog with, you know? What kind of stuff do I feel comfortable sharing and what kind of stuff do people even want to hear?<br />
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That being said, here are a few upates:<br />
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<li>I did my first haircuts this week! Who's proud? You? Okay, cool. Thanks, mom. But, seriously, they looked good, guys!</li>
<li>There are a few things that a girl should only have to go through once..and one of those things--I will not name what it is--I had to go through again this week. I've done this before and I never thought I would have to do it again. TOO MUCH AWKWARD, GUYS! Sorry, that is all the information I can give you.</li>
<li>I have new roommates. I moved. So..there's that.</li>
<li>I love college. Remember that one time I hated it? I love it now. Honestly. </li>
<li>Some nights I tell myself that I'm going to go to bed early. Sometimes it happens. Other times, friends spontaneously invite me to do weird things. And instead of being a scaredy-cat and saying no to everything like I used to (curse anxiety), I say yes. JUST SAY YES, PEOPLE!! First of all, YAY to saying yes to things. Second of all, YAY to having friends!</li>
<li>Every Thursday is Lumberjack Thursday. That means we wear plaid. Today, to celebrate Lumberjack Thursday, we went to Denny's to get some flapjacks. Lumberjacks eat flapjacks, right? </li>
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<br />Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-62746386919394899502013-09-15T22:50:00.001-06:002013-09-15T22:50:34.565-06:00Have you missed me?Have you guys missed me? I know I have! I've missed me!<br />
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If you would've asked me two days ago if I liked it here at college, I would've said, "Heck to the no!"<br />
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Ask me now. Ask me! I dare you! Just ask!!!!!<br />
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How am I liking college?! Oh, I thought you'd never ask! Well, as of right now, I'm liking it. I had a great weekend and I'm feeling ready to take on another week of school. This weekend was full of dancing like crazy, meeting up with an old friend (which actually made me a bit homesick), and going to a bonfire. I met so many people that I already love. A lot.<br />
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College, why must you have so many ups and downs? I love you, then I hate you? Make up your mind! Are you gonna stink, or be awesome?!<br />
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Whatever. Also, I guess I'm searching for a new older brother and a new older sister because mine abandoned me and now I have nobody to text about my concerns of college because my <i>other</i> older brother is married and my little sister hasn't gone through college.<br />
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Oh well. Life. Good ole' life. Always playing tricks on me! Silly Life! Tricks are for kids! (See what I did there? Nevermind..)<br />
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Alright...it's getting late. Goodnight, friends!Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-82823856663670825762013-08-31T10:51:00.000-06:002013-08-31T10:51:23.596-06:00College life. Or something like that.Well..I don't know if I've mentioned this..but, I just finished my first week of college. Wow.<br />
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Don't ask me if I like it. I don't know how I would answer. Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-76512591460840408862013-08-19T19:13:00.000-06:002013-08-19T19:13:19.146-06:00Stuff Allen Says & My Biggest RegretAlright, guys. This is Jackie:<br />
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Jackie is one of my very best friends in the whole wide world. <br />
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Anyways, Jackie has a brother named Allen. He's outrageous.<br />
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The other day, while I was at Jackie's home, I said, "Jackie! Were you born in a barn?"<br />
And, Allen said, "Yeah, Jackie! Were you born in the freakin first grade?!"<br />
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Hahaha. That's when I just about died.<br />
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If anybody can tell me what that even means, get back to me.<br />
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I feel like I should have started a segment on my blog a long time ago called, "Stuff Allen Says." Gosh darn it! What was I thinking?! Now it's too late since I'm going to college! Regret has a name!<br />
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I guess this is where I apologize, people.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sorry!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">Have a good evening. :)</span> </span>Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-89409955692172907432013-08-13T19:53:00.000-06:002013-08-13T19:53:30.584-06:00I don't even know.1. I went to sushi today with some of my favorite ladies.<br />
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2. I LOVE singles ward. I have far too much fun with these weirdos.<br />
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3. Every time I walk into a drug store, I HAVE to look at their makeup selection. I have an addiction. And, it could be getting out of hand. At least I'm not addicted to Mac makeup or anything. (Only because I've always been too poor to even try it.)<br />
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4. My sister is leaving for her mission tomorrow. Two siblings on a mission? That's too weird to think about.<br />
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5. I'm going to college next week. Whaaat?! I'm like six years old.<br />
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6. I'm also turning 18 next week. Is it weird that I'm turning 18 right before I go to college?<br />
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7. Today was my last day working with this pickle.<br />
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Boy am I going to miss her. She makes me laugh so incredibly hard.<br />
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8. Two weeks ago, I was in Oregon. I miss those days!<br />
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<br />Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-60634146837985109382013-07-11T23:35:00.000-06:002013-07-11T23:35:49.613-06:00"What's up with your blog?"The other day, my friend asked me, "What's up with your blog? I mean, you haven't even posted about graduation or anything."<br />
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So, guys, be prepared for a huge picture overload! Woooohooo! This is my life from forever ago. Please enjoy.<br />
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As a side note, at the time that all of this nonsense was happening, I was not loving it at all. I was not excited to do anything cause I wasn't feeling ready. BUT, looking back at all of these pictures, I remember how fun it actually was. Yes, I was still stressing and hoping up to the very last minute that I would graduate with the grades that I needed, but it all worked out in the end and here I am, graduated!!!<br />
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Also, A LOT of these pictures, I had to steal from my friends on Facebook. But, since they're pictures of me, that's okay, right? <br />
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Alright, we're starting WAY back to <a href="http://beccakatherine.blogspot.com/2013/05/whats-up-cali-whats-up.html" target="_blank">when I went to Disneyland. </a><br />
Guys, I totally forgot to tell you about the two best parts of Disneyland, which happened to happen on the same day! First of all, we were in Frontier Land when all of a sudden, this guy playing the fiddle behind Woody started saying the words to <a href="http://youtu.be/I-7LemcL1Xg" target="_blank">Popcorn Popping on the Apricot Tree</a>. So, he started with "I looked out the window and what did I see?" And the charming group of kids that you see below, turned to him and answered, "Popcorn popping on the Apricot Tree." After we finished the song, he said, "Come on over here!" And then we had a "shindig" with this guy named Farley. (Is it <i>that</i> obvious that we're Mormon? Yes. Yes it is.) It made my day. He gave us stickers at the end that said, "I had fun with Farley!"<br />
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Later that afternoon, our dear friend Hayden found out that he had received his mission call but he wasn't home to open it! We weren't going to wait until we got home to find out where he was called! So, his mom called and read his call to us. Here is a video of that ordeal:<br />
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If you couldn't tell, the most exciting part is the fact that his best friend was called to the same mission! Their reaction was priceless! I'm so glad I filmed it!<br />
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Next was the NHS banquet where we pretended that we were smart, etc. <br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"> Boring. *cough cough* What?</span><br />
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Next was the senior banquet.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Once again, boring. </span><br /><br />
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Soon after that, my two dear friends and I decided to visit our Elementary School. We went and played on the toys exactly like we used to. We just forgot that we used to be a little bit smaller...<br />
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So much fun. We were at this playground for quite a while and we just talked about the old days and who we all used to have crushes on. We all went to the same school our whole lives! Talk about feeling nostalgic!<br />
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Then, we went to Lagoon for our Senior Trip! WOOOOO!! <br />
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THEN, we graduated from Seminary!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Almost the whole group. I love these kids. All of them.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">No words. I love these kids.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">First ward! Yayyy! There's our fantastic Bishop. We love him!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">And, since we can't just take a normal picture...</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Like I said. No normal pictures.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My dear friend Hailey! Same stake. Different school. We were cursed. But, I love this girl sooo much!</td></tr>
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Let's talk about this for a second. I never really had a good experience with seminary. Well....I liked it my freshman year. It was okay. My teacher sorta drove me nuts. But, I still liked it. Then my sophomore and junior year I had.....a teacher. I don't really want to talk about it because I really don't want to be mean to people via the world wide web. Let's just say...yeah. Never mind. JUST NOT A GOOD EXPERIENCE, OKAY?!?!?!<br />
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Anyways, this year....this year I had the best seminary teacher in the whole entire world. Everything that he said made sense and I felt the spirit so strongly every single time I went to class. I never ever wanted to leave. I wish that I could even begin to describe how amazing it was. Anyways, what I 'm trying to say is that I was really sad to graduate from seminary. I will really miss it. Now..institute! Yay!<br />
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Bittersweet.<br />
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ANYWAYS, this next thing is going to blow your mind.<br />
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I actually graduated!!! Guys, I brought my .3 GPA up to a 3.6 GPA!!!! It's a Christmas Miracle!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">He's probably thinking, "Holy heck. I thought this day would never come. Get out of my life, Becca Turner!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My support team!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My young friends! I'll probably miss them the very most. Just saying.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is my dear friend Kristen and her Mother. Her mom was my beehive leader and she has been one of the very biggest influences thus far in my life. I love her soooo much!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mahhh homeguuurrrlllss!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I don't actually know who this is. But...here's proof that we went to High School together. KIDDING! This is Erica. She's somethin else, I'll tell you!</td></tr>
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You probably think I'm done. Don't you? Actually, you're probably not even here anymore. I've bored you to death. To those of you still here, congrats! But, wait! There's more!!! (I'm trying to be Ron Popeil and/or Billy Mays. Successful? Thanks!)<br />
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The night after graduation was our over nighter! Yayyy!! At about 5:50 AM, a few of us went to watch the sunrise. We headed to the Perrine Bridge to see it. I, along with three of my close friends, Jackie, Ethan, and Drew, watched the beautiful sunrise. Guys..please do that one day. It's the most beautiful thing. We just stood there all wrapped up in a blanket and watched. So great. Unfortunately, I don't have any pictures of any of this. Sorry!<br />
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THEEEENNNNNNNN, I went to watch one of my best friends graduate! And, while we were there (the city that her graduation was held in) we went to visit my bestest friend! We stayed the weekend and partied. Actually, we were all too tired to party. But, we tried. <br />
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Disclaimer: It looks like I only own one shirt because I'm basically wearing the same shirt at every event. What the heck? I am so unoriginal. I SOLEMNLY SWEAR THAT I OWN MORE THAN ONE SHIRT.<br />
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Anyways, this was seriously just the longest post ever. I feel like I want to keep writing just because I know that this is already ridiculously long and it's getting to the point where it's probably just unhealthy and whatnot. If you're still here, you deserve a prize or something! So....<br />
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LOVE YOU, GUYS!!!!<br />
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As my little sister was going through her old pictures and school work and anything else that was ever special to her, she found a lovely letter that she wrote to the one and only Santa Claus. I hope that you appreciate this as much as I do:<br />
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Dear Santa,<br />
I want some makeup. I hope you don't have too much work. I am starting a rock collection so can you please give me a couple of cool rocks? When you come to my house, I will put some rocks by the cookies for the poor kids.<br />
Love, (I don't want much)<br />
Olivia</blockquote>
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Guys, I can't tell you how much I love this letter. How sweet is it that she said she'll give Santa some rocks for the poor kids?!<br />
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I'm just saying, guys. Think about it and please realize how hilarious it is.<br />
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Thank you.<br />
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Have a nice day. :)Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-57503243400212164402013-06-25T21:46:00.002-06:002013-06-25T21:46:24.766-06:00Oh My Goodness Gracious Great Googley MoogleyI'm probably the worst blogger ever right now. I haven't posted in ages. Honestly, I've written quite a few drafts but I never post them cause I never think they're ready. I send you my sincerest apologies.<br />
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So far this summer I have worked and gone camping. Also, I've been going to the Singles Ward. Alright, how weird as that?! I mean, Singles Ward? That's for old people. Well, anyways, I've met a few cool people and we went to see....<br />
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Okay, guys. I just need to tell you something..I sincerely loved this movie. Which is cool because I used to hate the first one because it always made me cry (if you didn't at least get emotional in it, you have no heart). I'm not even kidding, though. I loved Monsters University. My friends and I were the oldest ones in the theater besides parents of small children and I think we were the ones that laughed the very hardest. It was certainly a fantastic experience. Thank you, Billy Crystal, for being absolutely hilarious.<br />
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That's all, folks. You're welcome and have a lovely evening.<br />
<br />Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-4906692753718417302013-06-06T22:53:00.000-06:002013-06-06T22:53:45.902-06:00Where have you been?! I mean...WHERE HAVE I BEEN?!Guys, it's seriously been like 1,980 years since I've written on my blog! I promise..I haven't abandoned you! I would never do that! Well...I might. But, not at this point in my life. First I'd have to go through some quick "rise to the top" which would make me greedy and it would also make me forget who my true friends are. I'm just saying and...I've seen too many movies.<br />
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Why am I even a senior? Like..I'm still 5 years old. It doesn't feel real. At all.<br />
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Senior banquet is this Wednesday. I have to sing and give the closing prayer.<br />
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Seminary graduation is this Sunday and I have to play the violin.<br />
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My best friend graduates in 10 days.<br />
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I hope I don't have to come back to high school next year due to horrid grades.<br />
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I'm just gonna work all summer. Hopefully I have at least a little bit of fun.<br />
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I'm just listening to Ben Howard and Bastille all day. Good tunes.<br />
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My whole body hurts and I just need a sincere break.<br />
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I'm doing a lot of complaining right now.<br />
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I'm sorry.<br />
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<br />Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-11555286569471679582013-05-12T20:30:00.000-06:002013-05-13T23:07:04.128-06:00She buys me Honey Bunches of Oats Guys, I don't just have a mom.<br />
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I have a COOL mom.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">(and she has a pretty cool daughter..just sayin.)</span><br />
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Anywho, I can't even list all the things that she does for me but I'm gonna try to list a few.<br />
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My mother:<br />
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<li>helps me with my online class.</li>
<li>cooks food for me.</li>
<li>answers all of my questions.</li>
<li>worries about me.</li>
<li>loves me.</li>
<li>loves who I love and dislikes who I dislike. (This is actually a big one. It means that she totally has my back.)</li>
<li>has been helping me like CRAZY as I'm trying to actually graduate. She's editing my senior pictures and she always answers my questions about my senior project and so on.</li>
<li>supports my goals and helps me to achieve them. </li>
<li>is on my side when she should be and is against me when she should be. That might not make sense..but, it makes sense to me. She knows what's right for me and she'll help me if I have a good idea and will also make sure that I don't do anything stupid.</li>
<li>also cares for all of my other crazy hooligan siblings, as well.</li>
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I've decided that I don't deserve her <i>at all</i> but God must've known that I would need A LOT of help so he let me have her anyways. I'm very grateful for her and I don't let her know that near enough. I love that crazy lady to death.<br />
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SHOUT OUT, Mom! You're the bee's knees. And I mean that. Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-21914848687497260842013-05-04T23:41:00.001-06:002013-05-04T23:41:41.153-06:00TidbitThe palms of my hands get bruised when I mow the lawn. Badly bruised. And swollen. <br />
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Goodnight.Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-442063127539614632013-05-03T17:34:00.000-06:002013-05-03T17:34:38.575-06:00What's Up, Cali, What's Up?!Alright, I'm gonna make up a bunch of crappy excuses for why I haven't been writing on this dear blog of mine. Actually, I'm not making these excuses up. They're 100% real!<br />
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Last week, I went to California with my school's band and choir! Yayyyy!!!! I got to go to Disneyland and it was a blast! For real! The reason why I couldn't blog there was because the "awesome," super ghetto hotel that we stayed in had no WiFi. Actually, it did have WiFi. It just didn't work. At all. OTHER THAN THAT I had an amazing time!<br />
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When we got to the beach, we all ran straight into the water even though it was freezing! It was so worth it. No regrets.<br />
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Then we went to DISNEYLAND! Happiest place on earth, people. We walked soooo much, obviously. My feet were so swollen by the end of the week that I couldn't even put on shoes.That's horrific!<br />
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But, we also got to perform in Disneyland AND California Adventure.<br />
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AAAANNNDDD, we got to do a really cool recording session in Disneyland where we got to sing some Disney songs and then they put our voices to the movie. For example, we sang a song from Lion King and then they took the original music out and put our voices in. It was really great!<br />
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Anyways, that's about it. I've also been doing a lot of homework this week so that I can actually graduate. I think that I'm falling to pieces. I think. <br />
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<br />Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755775554931953808.post-6436779094540778392013-04-18T20:39:00.001-06:002013-04-18T20:39:48.486-06:00Feliz Cumpleaños a Mi Padre del Número UnoI'm supposed to be writing my senior paper..so I'll make this as brief as I possibly can.<br />
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Guys, today is April 18. Do you know what that means?<br />
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Probably not...<br />
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That means that it is MY FATHER'S BIRTHDAY!!!<br />
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Guys, my dad is the bee's knees. He's the cat's pajamas.<br />
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If you even need proof, look at this picture. We were taking family pictures a couple years ago before my oldest brother went on his mission. <br />
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So great, right?<br />
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My brother posted this picture on Facebook and then my dad shared it. Check out his caption for the picture.<br />
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I mean, how can you NOT love a man that 1) takes a picture like this and 2) writes that beautiful caption.<br />
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Also, he let's me photo bomb him sometimes.. <span style="font-size: x-small;">(Whenever I photo bomb, I look like an angry Chinese man.)</span><br />
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Don't we look somewhat like a band? I'm just saying.<br />
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My dad just rocks family pictures. Seriously.<br />
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Let me tell you guys something about my dad and I. We like to listen to music together. I've been on a few trips with him and when we go on trips, we just listen to music the whole time and sing along. We take turns playing each other music the whole drive. We make it a competition and there's a winner for each round.<br />
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Guys, I can't tell you how fun it is. It's probably my favorite thing to do.<br />
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All in all, I've learned a lot from my dad. He's a wise human being. He's also a hilarious human being. Even when the rest of my family tells him that his jokes are silly, I laugh at them..<span style="font-size: x-small;">(and I want him to remember that while he's writing his will...did I just say that?)</span><br />
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Anyways, I just want you all to be jealous of me since I have the best dad and everything..<br />
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That's all I can say right now.<br />
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So, join in as I sing a soulful a capella version of Happy Birthday to my father. Ready?<br />
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HAPPY BIIIIRTHDAY TO YOOOOUUUUUU<br />
HAAAAPPY BIIIRTHDAY TO YOOOOUUU<br />
HAPPY BIIIIIIIIIIIRTHDAAAAY DEAAARRRR DAAAAADDDDDD<br />
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPY BIIIIIIIIIIIIIRTHDAY TOOOOOOOOOOOOOO YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!<br />
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Thanks for joining guys! Except..whoever sang flat on that last note..I will find you. But, I do appreciate the harmonies that you guys all threw in! Awesome!<br />
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So...SHOUT OUT to my dad!<br />
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Happy birthday and I LOVE YOU! Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07081770931114173859noreply@blogger.com3