Happy Easter

So yesterday was Prom.  I went with my beloved Andrew Jack.  We went to the zoo around one and after that we went and had Indian food in Salt Lake.  It was delightful.  After two hours of stress and shakey hands, I was ready and we went to the high school so he could promenade.  It was super cheesey but whatever.  We departed to Zermont to attend Prom and after some clever convincing, my dearest Konnor tagged along.  It was a fun night full of dancing, not enough Ke$ha, ugly dresses, and my two favorite boys.

Once I got home, my hair was permenently stuck like this:

It is still stuck like that and keep taking breaks to detangle it...I'm not making much progress.  But it was so lovey, I would do it again.

I'm still not enjoying this dungeon I dwell in.  It is nappy.  Not even my paper cranes are cheering me up.  I also have a bunch of AP English homework I must shortly tend to because I am getting quite tired.

Today was Easter.  It was a beautiful day.  I attended only Sacrament meeting with my father, and I was oddly the only one wearing their Prom attire.  But whatever, I looked the best...

Anyway, my fabulous parents got me some Toms!  I love them! 

  I wore them around the house all day.  They are delightful and I can't wait to wear them tomorrow to school.  I have my outfit picked out to the exact detail.

1000 Paper Cranes=Only 1 Wish?

     Methinks it is time to come out and say it: I am incredibly selfish and prideful.  My ego is huge.  Which is surprising because I am not nearly as smart as I think I am and people like to point that out to me--especially when I am wrong.  I hate being wrong...  I hate losing.  I hate my ugly room.  I hate that it is so bloody hot down here.  I hate a lot of things, but let us stay on topic, shall we?
     State was Saturday and I didn't do so hot.  I got overall superiors, but not straight.  No, not straight at all.  And that was a huge blow to my ego.  I took it personally and seriously considered quitting the performing arts once and for all for about five hours, then I realized I would die without it, even though I believe it is slowly killing me anyway.

     I have recently developed a passion for paper cranes.  I find them lovely and delightful and one some level of classy.  So I made 55 with my sister today and began stringing them together around my chandelier.  Little did I know that making them would be SO much easier than actually stringing them.  I got three on one and two on another and then I gave up to do AP English homework.  THAT was even easier than stringing them.  But now that I have the vision of what they will look like, I must continue and somehow better attempt to beautify this sketchy place I dwell in.
     Look up this video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n-Dssz4EuUg  Honestly, it's one of my most favorite songs on YouTube.  Plus I love him, he's adorable.  I think I will actually purchase this on iTunes.  I strongly suggest you do the same.