Oh sure, I like cute clothes, I love boys, I enjoy being told a secret far more than I should, and I over-analyze EVERYTHING. But...I'm somehow not the same...
Last night I was up late doing whatever, and Christina came home from work at around 1:45, the usual time. She came and sat with me, and we chilled on the couch, each doing stuff on our respective laptops, occasionally making comments to one another about this or that. At around 2:20, I looked up and said, "Hey, you wanna play some Xbox?"
Backstory: My brother-in-law gave one of my brothers an Xbox for Christmas years ago, and then when he went on his mission, Davis and I got to use it. It was seriously the best (Tomboy symptom #1: I freaking love video games). Then when Cory came home, he obviously wanted it back, and so we haven't had it around since then. Then a while ago, Cory texted me saying he didn't want it anymore and that I could inherit the Xbox if I wanted. I was SO excited. So now I have an Xbox and a bunch of games. Whoo!!
So anyway, Christina was like, "Yeah, sure." So we turned on the Xbox and played far longer than we should have, wreaking our destruction and recklessness on the virtual automobile world. It was brilliant. :)
I dunno....I don't usually care much about looking cute, I don't weigh myself every day, I prefer action movies to chick flicks, the list goes on. I think that criticizing yourself for attention is dumb. I actually like my image, surprise surprise.
So I just finished my last day of classes of my first day at BYU. I've lived in the freshmen dorms all year in an apartment with five other girls.
Boy, has that been an adventure.
I seriously love my roommates. They're the best. We've gone through ups and downs of course, and we've done drama like only girls can, but it's been so much fun.
It's also been really interesting to realize just how unlike most girls I actually am, and yet just how much of a GIRL I can be sometimes.
I guess the point is that while most of the time I'm not much of a girl, in all reality, I really am one. Just don't expect me to be all girly with you, because honestly, I may or may not be pretty annoyed at you. Then again, I could totally be up for squealing and talking 100 mph with you. Depends on the day, I guess. In the meantime....I do believe I'm going to go beat up some storm troopers on Star Wars Battlefront 2. Catch ya later! :D
That is all.
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