They like me, they like me not

So, the past couple of days have been...well weird. This should be renamed the 'awkward blog' cause i feel like that is going to be my word for the remainder of my time here haha. 


Most of my time is spent fetal position under 3 layers of heavy blankets on my bed because summer has decided to give it up to winter for a couple more weeks so we can all freeze. So...thats fun. I started hating Jillian Michaels again...also fun. 


David and Kellsie are on a mini vacayyy up at Winter Park these next few days so I hope they're having fun...i'm sure they are. Precious :)


I would like to take this portion of the blog, not to write a retraction, but to further my explanation of my dear friend and roommate Lucas. I didn't do Lucas justice in the last blog because he is much, much more than a pretty face. He checks in on me periodically to make sure i'm doing alright (today he brought me my snuggie because i was cold), he shares a love for the Biebs and LOST (we started season 6 yesterday), he offers to share his dinner with me, he goes out to dinner with me (we went out with Clint and his girlfrann to Romas the other night...good fun). He is very, very nice and funny and I will miss him dearly when he moves onto bigger and better things in Boise at the end of the summer. 


Back to Romas - we all went out and it was awesome to get to know Clint a little better and meet his pretty lady (wish her luck btw - she's high jumping at state track today)! Basketball has taken over our house and everyone who knows me knows I couldn't care less about the sport but yayyyy it was on at Romas so that was fun. 


Speaking of fun - last night Katie LaBonde and I made some delicious treats after a Laser Tag trip to Loveland went horribly wrong. The treats consist of cookie dough balls, cake balls and peanut butter cookies. Which i've eaten about three of...lots of sugar. Lots and lots of sugar. Small doses. The guys, however, are enjoying them. 


Today includes the majority of what I want the world to know. Most of us were bums. Straight up bums, all day long. We hung out in sweats, did homework, watched tv, did absolutely nothing. Then the evening time comes and Sarra gets invited to watch some Band of Brothers, so she gets up to leave and immediately hears, "wait, where are you going?!" "to watch Band of Brothers." "WE'RE A BAND OF BROTHERS!...and you." "aw...thanks guys but you're texting a girl, you're texting a girl and you're playing a video game. We're not even talking, so i'm going to go." "wait, no! don't go! she's about to go to bed so we can hang out!" "oh how tempting....no." 
So i get up, go to my room to get some shoes on and i come out and pass the gentlemen to go to the door. As i'm saying my goodbyes i'm interrupted by Ryan, "are you wearing perfume?!" "...yes" "oooooooooh!" "YOU GUYS WEAR IT WHEN YOU GO OUT!" "...where ya goin?" "ugh i hate you guys" and off I go. 
Ryan just farted. Disgusting. followed by "What, Sarra?! Its a natural bodily function...and i just had chili, lets get real." Great. 
So I went off (he just farted again) to watch episodes 1&2 and came back to hear (goodness, another fart. someone help me) more crap about the perfume. I'm sorry if I looked like crap all day and wanted to at least not smell (...and again. gross) like crap, too. So, we shall see how the rudies get along without me once i find a job. Well, I think thats it. 


Oh, Lucas let me jump on his bed today. <3 him. 

out.