What is "green"? We do not know what this word means

It snowed again this morning. Big fat flakes just dropped on us for hours, covering sidewalks and trees and what little grass that was starting to peek out. I was getting so hopeful that maybe, just maybe, spring was coming. Maybe I wouldn't really have to spend eternity wading around in boots and wool coats. But alas, it was not to be.



Okay, yeah, it's not really that bad. Chances are it will start raining this afternoon and wash it all away. I know Trevor and I decided to move here instead of somewhere warmer, but it was still pretty depressing. Just keep your fingers crossed for us, and maybe things will start to warm up a little here!

EDIT: You are not crossing your fingers hard enough! It's still snowing! And it's windy! I almost killed myself on the way to school this morning because I couldn't see four feet in front of my car.

So many blogs... They're everywhere!!

I'm sitting here thinking about blogs, which is of course a dangerous thing to do. My blog has links to other blogs, who in turn have links to both my blog and other blogs, and I'm sure those other blogs probably have other-other blogs that they link to as well. It's a never ending chain of blog-linking!!

Here is something I don't really understand though: News Blogs. Does anyone really get their news from a News Blog? Or do people just read News Blogs to make fun of other peoples opinions on stuff? Do any of you guys read News Blogs?

His name is Hugh...

His name is Hugh. He's a Manatee, His name is Hugh. He's a Manatee, I love Hugh Manatee, I love Hugh Manatee, Yes. I. Do.

I just wanted to post a quick blog saying that I registered for classes a few days back. I'm only taking 14 credits, but I think I'm going to try and get involved in a play, or do some tutoring at the Fort Hall reservation next semester too. So, with one of those things, school, and work at the station, it's going to be a fun semester, I think.

Oh, the classes I'm signed up for are:

Intro to Broadcasting

Geology 101 Lab (I know, I was supposed to take that this semester, but I dropped it and went down to 15 credits.)

English 311C (I like have the computers right there)

Mass Media

Visual Media



Just in case you were curious.

Giggle.

So this frog walks into a bank. He rings the bell for a teller, and a woman named Patty-Whack came to help him. The frog says "I need a loan."
The woman gives him a skeptical look and says "I'm sorry; we don't give loans to frogs here. That's just ridiculous!"
"What!!" The frog exclaims, "I've gotten loans here before! Look, here's my collateral" and he puts a little porcelain elephant on the counter.
"What? What kind of collateral is this? There's no way we can give you a loan." says the bank teller.
"Come on! My dad's Mick Jagger! Of course you can give me a loan!! I've gotten one here before!" yells the frog.
The bank teller sighs, and goes to get the bank manager. They arrive back at the frog, and the bank teller points to the frog and the porcelain elephant and asks "How could you give this frog a loan? What is this?"
And of course, the bank manager replies
"It's a nick knack, Patty-Whack, give a frog a loan, his old man's a Rolling Stone!"

Why We Have a Truck

Why we have a truck.

Rexburg Temple Dedication

Today was the Rexburg Temple Dedication. During the corner stone ceremony, a little redheaded boy came up to have a turn with the mortor. President Monson said " Oh! I have a story about a little redheaded boy. Once, after general conference, I went down to the front row to talk to a little redheaded boy. You know, the security doesn't like it when I do that. I went to the little boy and I said 'I hope you go on a mission. I like to put one red head in every mission, because they're pace setters.' I got a letter a while later, from the boys' mother. It said that he had been standing in front of the mirror combing his hair and saying 'I'm a PACE SETTER!'"

I thought that was a cute story. It made me think of Holly.

I have a dream...

Last night, I had a dream that I met Barack Obama. He was really nice, and we talked about immigration for a while. He agreed with me on everything, and he gave me a hug before he left for a rally.

What a weird dream.