Yeah, that's right.
I'm here, in Logan, by myself.
Well, Wendy Lou is here. But technically she's not because she has all these friends who take her to cool places all the time. Currently she is in SLC shoppin' her little heart out.
Why am I here alone?
How nice of you to ask.
It's Spring Break around these here parts, but I have to work Monday-Wednesday (well actually I don't have to. But I need the extra moola.) So I'm gonna be stickin' around for the weekend, and boy will it be FUN. Like today, I slept in, worked out, studied for 9 zillion hours (HUGE test RIGHT after the break, Rude.), practiced the piano for 8 zillion hours ("have both of your songs memorized by your next lesson". Double rude.), and now I'm here bloggin' away, while listening to my Music History music... which is basically all Catholic chant and the like. What a life, eh?
Sorry, this post is kind of boring/ramble-y.
And I know I haven't blogged in like two weeks.
College is busy... Sue me.
Some things I wanted to mention: GOOOO COUGS for beating Wyoming today! I wish I could've watched it. Speaking of the Cougs, Jimmer (if you haven't heard of him, you live in a hole in the ground in the middle of the desert.) was in my dream two nights ago. I would try to find some reason for his appearance, but I've given up trying to figure out the meaning behind my dreams.
And finally, if you haven't seen You Again, Prince of Persia, or Gidget (ahh, Moondoggie...) Go rent them. Right now. K?
Oh, and Happy March!!