October 29, 2008
I'm sick today. Therefore, I've taken myself out of classes for the day so that I can give myself the chance to recover instead of playing a biological game of Chicken with my immune system. Try as I might, that's one fight I can never seem to win.

Anyway, I figured I could share my Jack-o'-Lantern with youz guyz, seeing as Halloween is all of two days away:




I know it's a little hard to read, but it does in fact say, "Vote!" I couldn't resist the irony of allowing this little baby to represent my stance this election year.

Funny story! Ok, so Becca, my roommate who was giving me so much grief about not voting, received her absentee ballot yesterday. In her vast excitement, she tore right into it, chattering merrily about voting Yes on Prop 8 and such. Then, after all was said and done, she sealed it and showed it to me proudly.

Me: So, who did you vote for President?

Becca: Haha, I--OH MY GOSH, I DIDN'T!

So, after all the nonsense I've been putting up with, she forgot to vote for our next President. That made my day on so many different levels.

In other news, my sinuses feel like they're about to implode on my face. Honestly, I was fine ALL DAY yesterday, but then at like 9 in the pea-ehm, KABLAM! HEY, GIRL, HEY, YOU'RE SICK!

Is there any justice in this world? Actually, yes. There is, in fact, a guy named Justice in my ward. True story.

Oh, I know! I can tell you guys about my Halloween costume! The original plan was going to be Static Cling [if you've seen that awful movie Penelope, you'll understand], but I wasn't exactly sold on it. After some pondering, I came up with the idea that I would be the Second Amendment:

  1. Cover my arms in "fur" [really just this old pillow I found at the DI]
  2. Make claws out of black duct tape or something.
  3. Shazam! I'm now "the right to bear arms"!

I know that there's a t-shirt out there with a picture, but I swear I came up with the idea first. Anyway, it'll be great.

Alright, I should probably get some homework done, since I'm not even in class. If I come up with anything else fantastic enough, you'll be the first to know.

posted by Gwennifer at 11:20 AM | 2 comments
October 24, 2008
Oh, man. I've been having one of those "Are you kidding me?" sort of days. I honestly can't even believe this just happened.

So, my friend Ivey lives in Salt Lake, and she's an actress. Today, she's coming down to Provo to audition for something at the LDS Film Studio, which is like 5 minutes from my apartment. Because of my proximity to said studio, she asked if I could watch her daughter for like 20 minutes while she auditions.

To be on time, she asked me to meet her outside the studio at quarter 'til two. HOWEVER [here's the glitch in the story], last time I'd checked with her, I could have sworn we'd agreed on quarter 'til ONE. Anyway, so Nadin and I get there at 12:50 and start looking around the lot. At about 12:55, this car drives past us being driven by a friendly blond woman who waves at us...but with no child in the car to be seen.

Me: Hey, that's her! But, where's her daughter?

So, we mosy on over to the car and wait for her to get out to question the whereabouts of her daughter...only to discover [to my utter horror] that this woman WASN'T Ivey! This is where things got super awkward...

Me: Oh!...hi! How's it going?
Lady: I'm great, how are you doing? [She was sporting a HUGE smile, by the way]
Me: I'm...alright...[at this point, I'm too mortified to even explain the mix-up]
Lady: Awesome...well, I'll see ya...

As she walked off, I whispered to Nadin, "That lady...wasn't my friend..."

She now thinks I'm an idiot and that I need to apologize to that poor smiling woman.

TO FINISH THE STORY--

I talked to Ivey and finally figured out when she was going to meet us. So, after much confusion on our end, we meet up with her and Annie before she went in to assess the situation [since quite a few people showed up to this audition]. Here's where the fun begins...

As soon as we'd been given instructions about fruit snacks, Annie realized that Mom was walking away from her, which [naturally] brought on the screams and tears that made me sound like I was beating the child with the body of a dead bison. 10 minutes, a couple of strolls around the area, and one fruit snack later, Nadin and I were reading her a story as she calmly pointed to and identified different animals in the book.

Then, Ivey comes back outside sheepishly to tell us that they wouldn't be able to see her audition for another 30 minutes. Because we're nice and have no lives, we agreed to stick around to play with her kid until she could get this over with. During the waiting, we played on this epically HUGE seesaw with Annie, which she enjoyed immensely. When Ivey went back inside, we started collecting pine cones "for the squirrels to eat" and putting them in a large pile. But, inevitably, tragedy and more bloody-murder screams followed us as Annie tripped and fell, landing on a weed of sorts and getting thorns stuck in both her hands.

Realizing that I was an idiot for not blocking her fall with my face or something equally less important than her happiness, we whisked her back over to a bench and removed the thorns while pouring water on her hands to evade infection [at least I was thinking clearly enough to not allow her hands to fall off]. She finally calmed down again after my Mexican genius started making "ribbit" noises and telling Annie that she had a frog in her stomach.

BUT--IVEY CAME BACK AGAIN [I couldn't believe how inefficiently this place was run!]. Apparently, she was going to be seen in another 10 minutes, so we strolled through some of the woods nearby and looked at leaves and such. I was amazed that there were trees in Provo!

So, she goes back in [for real this time], and Annie decided that she'd rather play with her Mom than us. Needing to prevent a third onslaught of tears, I took sudden and intense interest in a bush full of pretty "pink" leaves she liked while we were investigating the woods. This lead to picking some uniquely shaped leaves from another bush and pretending they were butterflies. The dynamic of our butterfly friendship was pretty unhealthy: my butterfly would come over to play, then hers would take a nap, and mine would have to go home and take a nap of its own until hers felt like waking up to see mine. Every time I went to see if her butterfly had woken up, she would shriek and I'd have to feign terror to make her laugh. She thinks I have a funny face.

Finally, finally, finally, Ivey finished with her audition and we parted ways. Even if things got a little teary, it was a fun afternoon, since I'm such a big stinkin' fan of the Mitchell family. I hope that this satisified everyone's curiousity about my afternoon with a child.
posted by Gwennifer at 1:19 PM | 8 comments
October 19, 2008
RULES:
1. Put Your iTunes, Windows Media Player, MP3 Player, or whatever on Shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. You must write down the name of the song no matter how silly it sounds!
4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.

If someone says, “Is this okay?” You say?
Jesus Christ Superstar [As in WWJD?...seriously.]

How would you describe yourself?
Stacy's Mom [Darn right I've got it going on!]

What do you like in a guy/girl?
Keep Forgetting [No wonder guys don't want to ask me out :/]

How do you feel today?
Stakeout [Like I want to stalk guys so I can remember what I like about them.]

What is your life’s purpose?
Stay Away [Again, probably another reason why males find me so repulsive.]

What is your motto?
Gump [I like it: short, sweet, and completely irrelevant.]

What do your friends think of you?
Dimelo/Do You Know? [Obviously not. If I did, more boys would date me.]

What do you think of your parents?
She's The Blade [I generally don't like to think of my parents as inanimate objects.]

What do you think about very often?
Young Hearts [Referring to the two which beat dejectedly in my chest.]

What is 2 + 2?
Sunday, Bloody Sunday [Both Bono and I spit on Math!]

What do you think of your best friend?
Spring Nicht/Don't Jump [How appropriate XD]

What do you think of the person you like?
A Strange Education [Maybe for me...wow, some of these are spooky.]

What is your life story?
Kyur 4th Ich [If by "life story" you mean awesome remix that blows my mind every day!]

What do you want to be when you grow up?
Sprite [Who wouldn't want to grow up to be the greatest soda of all time?]

What do you think of when you see the person you like?

Seventeen Forever [Hahahahaha, some of these are just too fitting.]

What will you dance to at your wedding?
Time Won't Let Me Go [How depressingly ironic.]

What will they play at your funeral?
Super Sprode [HECK YEAH!]

What is your hobby/interest?
La Copa De La Vida [Well, considering my last video...]

What is your biggest fear?
Buleria [I suppose it would be ever having to dance that fast...that's kind of frightening.]

What is your biggest secret?
Welcome To Paradise [Enjoying life in a slum would definitely be something I'd keep secret.]

What do you think of your friends?
DARE [I've only bothered to keep the ones that follow the DARE code as furiously as I do.]

What will you post this as?
Break [As in, I'm taking a break from the homework that I haven't started yet...]

P.S. This weekend, Boyfriend sent Grandma his sweatshirt as a boyfriendly-gesture of sorts. Since its arrival, we've all taken turns inhaling deeply of its manly scent [much to the chagrin/creepy delight of Grandma.]
posted by Gwennifer at 11:58 AM | 1 comments
October 16, 2008
Alright, guys...this might be the weirdest/scariest dream I've had in about a week. For some reason, I've been having a lot of dreams where I'm either being chased by something [I'm avoiding some situation that I can't put my finger on] or I'm just really scared in general. However, this was the scariest one of the week.

This all stemmed from three things that happened during the day on Wednesday:
  1. Becca and I having an argument about why I'm not voting
  2. Rehearsing my scene for 336 about a boy who wants a rifle from his parents
  3. Watching The Prince of Egypt

Ok, now, see if you can make sense of this using these circumstances...

In the dream, a group of people that I'm a part of is running from something yet again. This time, it's the

BRONZE EAGLE OF DEMOCRACY

Now, I have no idea how I came to know that this thing was the representative of Democracy, but it was literally a bronze eagle--WITH METAL FEATHERS--which was chasing us in order to pull out our eyes. I don't think any of us actually fell victim to this vicious eagle and I don't even know if I recognized any of the people in the group, but I just remember being super scared of this thing.

Then, out of nowhere, my Dad showed up toting a rifle. He turned to me and said, "Alright, enough is enough." At this point, he aimed said rifle at the eagle and fired three harpoons at the beast, striking it dead on. Once the harpoons had struck the Harbinger of Blindness, it turned into a hieroglyph and fell out of the sky. I was so elated, I got to watch it happen all over again in slow motion.

After telling Grandma, Becca, and Nadin about my dream, they think that it means I have to vote, since the eagle will only leave me alone if I do. On the contrary, I think that this is a resounding NO from the Lord, since that eagle was TERRIFYING!

Regardless of the meaning, maybe I should stop eating dinner so late :[

posted by Gwennifer at 10:49 PM | 4 comments
October 13, 2008
but reading Kelly's blog always makes me want to update mine. Could it be the fact that she always has sweet-action jams on hers? Maybe.

Anyway, not a whole lot goin' down in G-funk Town as of late. I took two tests today--DOS. My first one was this super vague test in Student Development about like...reading and such. Whooo.

THEN, I had my Directing midterm. It was really frustrating, since I figured out what the play I was examining was actually about when I had finished like 75% of the darn thing. DANGIT.

In other news, I BOUGHT POCKY AT WALMART! YUS!

Ok, none of this is very substantial...let's see...I suppose I can ramble about the disastrous Utah weather I seemed to have forgotten about during my recuperatory hiatus in Maryland.

Let me explain. In nature, there are generally four states of growth/foligic recession known as Seasons. In normal [and by normal, I mean awesome] places such as Maryland, all four seasons can be properly identified and experienced very easily by even the smallest child.

There's the moistening of small frogs known as Spring,


The widening of generally creepy travelers known as Summer,

The summoning of the Arctic Wolf known as Autumn,


And the celebrating of the birds which survived the onslaught of the Arctic Wolf known as Winter.

[Grandma thought I was high because I was laughing really hard when I found this picture. It's just one of those things that strikes me as unbelievably funny.]

Now, as I was saying, the most excellent of places are familiar with all four of these Seasons. However, there are some places that don't experience all of them. Utah is one of these dreaded places, a place where summer and winter constantly fight with one another because there are no segue seasons betwixt them! As one who didn't realize this before living here, I have to say that I'm somewhat confused as to why I sit in October getting all geared up for Autumn only to be met by that demon Winter.

For as humid and potentially miserable Maryland could be in the height of August, there's nothing quite so lovely as an Eastern Autumn. Seriously, I hate being so unceremoniously plunged into my least favorite season when all I wanted was some chilly evenings without snow :[

Alright, it looks like it's FHE time, so I'll call it quits for now. I hope you enjoyed my explanation of the Seasons, as it was excellent.

posted by Gwennifer at 4:40 PM | 4 comments
October 6, 2008

Basically, this is the best video I've ever seen. I'll probably post more later, but this is awesome for now.

posted by Gwennifer at 8:33 PM | 1 comments
October 2, 2008
After being on campus for roughly 12 hours, I come home to find Grandma, Becca, and Nadin watching a game show called



Essentially, teams of three players must bend themselves into the shapes of holes in walls hurtling towards them. If they make the proper shape, the wall will go right around them, thus earning them points. However, should they bend themselves improperly, they get pushed into a pool of water, thus earning no points. Here's my impression of such Cirque de Soleil contortionism:


In case you were wondering, this was, in fact, a Japanese game show first.

So, in other news, this has been a REALLY long week. However, on the plus side, tomorrow is the beginning of Conference weekend and that means FUN FUN FUN! Srsly! I'm sure that I'll have plenty to report on that subject come Sunday night.

Until then, I'd like you to enjoy a video that I coerced my roommate into making with me at around 11 last night. It was for my Spanish class this morning:


posted by Gwennifer at 10:30 PM | 4 comments