Wednesday, January 28, 2009

advertisements really work

Usually I ignore the ads on the side of my Facebook homepage. That is until last night (2 am) happened and I saw an ad for Pizza Hut's new Tuscani lasagna and how you can win a trip to Italy. What was the first thought in my head? 

I want lasagna.

So, I said this to my roommates.

And so we went to Smith's (24 hours, baby!) and bought some frozen lasagna.......

I had a good night.

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Okay so i just found

Okay so i just found out to post a blog post from my phone through text message. Oh man this is the coolest thing. :D

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

water spitting


That is Mike ecstatic over his lovely presents that V and yours truly found at the BYU bookstore today. It was like Mike Appreciation Day or something, don't ask. If ya knew the kid.... HAHAHA, man he'll get a kick outta that comment. In fact, he'll get a kick outta this post being DEVOTED TO HIM! Oh man, what was that joke about me having Mike Files? Oh dear....

So, the *fancy* presents for Mike wasn't even how the day started. It actually started with a race to class (he didn't beat us, we let him win) and, wait for it............. Mike spitting/coughing/shooting water everywhere, what?! Yes, in fact he made quite the mess. If only I had a picture. BUT WAIT! I have a picture of Mike mid-bite (Subway sandwich, yeah-yuh) while laughing at some probably ridiculous thing I was saying while I was super hyper.... don't judge.

Oh, priceless moments! This is definitely getting back to Holland somehow......

Thursday, January 15, 2009

the vent's mother died

So, I wake up this morning and am getting ready for classes, just like any other day. Leica leaves and I am the only one left in the apartment and I am doing my hair when all the sudden there is this sound of falling water. I look into my bathroom, thinking the shower is leaking, but, no, instead there is water leaking from the ceiling vent right above my toilet. And it's not just leaking it is freaking pouring! I mean, full on the vent is crying because it's mother died (this is how I described it for Vanessa) and there is water everywhere. Now, imagine if someone was on that toilet at the time.....oh my gosh, disgusting and horrible all rolled into one. Sick.