My boyfriend

Gotcha! I indeed do not have a boy friend. In fact his/her name is Nichole. We have been best friends since 2nd grade. We could be sisters. In fact we are sisters in my opinion. Nichole and I both transfered to a different school this year, being overwhelmed with the downward spiral of our previous school. Let me just say it was the second to best decision I've ever made.

(First decision was standing up for my beliefs. I may write about it but no promises there. If you want to know just ask me.)

Before school started I took a trip down to Cedar City and St. George to see Little Mermaid and The Music Man, and of course to go school clothes shopping (something iv'e never done). And on the drive home I told someone it was over. Still hurt by it. I miss him. But no one needs to know that.

First day of school was more than I anticipated it to be. It felt like home. I wasn't being all shy like the new girl or anything but held my head up high and acted like I knew what i was doing. I guess it helped that I had two of my classes with Nichole. Everyone there is so nice it is crazy. So far I have met someone new every day. Not something I am used to.

Every class is going good and bad. Math bad because my teacher isn't helpful in my opinion. But Walker tutors me at home, which without him I would have failed by now. English is good because I like the people in my class and bad because I think we are sexist in that class. Boys sit on one side and girls on the other. And how weird would you be if you went against that. History is just good. No bad for now. Seminary is just wonderful. I wish Bro. Casper were my teacher but Bro. Tolman reminds me a lot of him so all is well. Chemistry. First of I am going to say I have THE best chemistry teacher ever! She only teaches us things that are really important. And we have experiments of labs almost every week.

And to add a bonus to all of this...There is no school on Fridays.

Beat that.

Now the part I miss about the old school. Is my friends. I miss Brittani and Cynthia with everything I am. Cheese alert. They seriously kept me laughing throughout the whole day. And we never missed anything in eachothers lives. Now I don't even see them that often. I hate it to say the least.

Sidenote: I went and saw Marry Poppins last night. So good. Go see it. It's worth it.