I shall try.

The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me! My choice. For you.This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:

1- I make no guarantees that you will like what I make!
2- What I create will be just for you.
3- It'll be done this year.
4- You have no clue what it's going to be.

The catch is that you must repost this on your blog and offer the same to the first 5 people who do the same on your blog. The first 5 people to do so and leave a comment telling me they did win a FAB-U-LOUS homemade gift by me! Oh, and be sure to post a picture of what you win when you get it!!!

My photography(if you're interested:)

keyed up

Ah, Microsoft Word synonyms. So useful. I type excited and I get a phrase I've never heard in my life. Now I'm all "keyed up!"
All last week I was so grumpy. Today, on my way home from seminary, I kinda got myself pumped for the following week and decided I would make it a good one. Then I was all psyched up and stuff and I went to Harknesses and did pretty much nothing all day. This calls for a revamp(I'm not sure I know what that means exactly.) I'm going to need the help of my trusty iPod which I've kinda neglected recently.
Mostly I think what I need to do is quit letting my mind wander when I'm supposed to be reading scriptures. Half the time I'm no longer thinking about Paul but the giant cut on my leg I got shaving, or wondering where I left my money(shoot.) It's really starting to annoy me how un focused I am on them. I'm thinking I'm going to start reading them in the mornings. This will be hard because we have math right after seminary and if not that, I go to Janet's office(which is totally unneccesary.) I'll find a way.
Anyway, I should probably get to bed so that it's not physcically impossible to get psyched tomorrow. Goodnight reader(s)!

"You are very skilled at expressing yourself to be effective."

That's quite the fortune, right? According to Hong Kong V, I'm skilled at telling people I'm skilled... or something.
Odd... These things are usually vague enough that I can easily apply them to my own life. Same deal with horoscopes. This time, however, I couldn't. I do not feel skilled, expressive, or effective. Especially not after all that chinese food.

Picture project! I'm getting paid to go through the pictures that I loved to look at so much when I was little. I'm so very excited about this job. I have to take them all out of the albums, upload them into the computer, and then file the hard copies. Doesn't sound like too much of a thrill but Mom says I'm getting paid a lot. And it's thrilling to me. I love pictures, as you may be able to tell already. I also get to run into a lot of photography of my Dad's. It kind of helps remember where I got this interest.
I just got back from the orthodontist, and I have a car in my mouth. By that, I mean it's going to cost as much as a small car payment. I'm psyched for this to happen though, and I think Mom is too. Besides the cost of-course. That's enough about my teeth because that couldn't get anymore boring for someone on the receiving end.
I should get ready to go to mutual. "Class activity" they said. In other words; "we have to plan." But there is "a special treat" which I'm psyched about. Adios amigos!