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Monday, March 4, 2013

summer fever.






I caught my dose of summer fever this past Friday. I didn't know I had it until then.

One of my roommates, Hannah, is from the roaring metropolis of Cokeville, Wyoming. Graduating class of Cokeville High 2012? Sixteen people. SIXTEEN.

Anywho, a lot of people from her hometown go to USU and they were having a bonfire up Green Canyon. I've got to hand it to those small town kids: they know a thing or two about fire.

She and I got a couple of the guys from our building to tag along as well. Probably two of the funniest guys I will ever meet. Anyway, the bonfire was AWESOME. It was in this little cave up the canyon. Not a big enough cave for one to go hike through or anything, but the perfect alcove for a fire. A trail of glowsticks led the way from the parking lot to the cave. (we didn't realize they were meant to mark the trail at first and almost took them....oops.) (and may or may not have taken them on our way back to the car....haha...shhh.....) The fire was massive. It was one of those  fires that made our little group of friends have to rotate our circle to prevent one person from being in the heat for too long. Because it was hot. (probably because I was there... right? right?)

The cave was up a really steep hill. Getting up was a struggle, as there was A LOT of snow on the ground, and Hannah and I were even more worried about the way down, being the clumsy, accident-prone humans that we are. Our solution? We slid on our butts down the mountain. Our wet butts were completely worth the slide; it was so fun! And we're clearly very easily entertained. I'd say life's more fun that way, though.

After the bonfire, the four of us wanted to go see a movie. We came back to the apartment to look up movies. But it was about midnight, and we forgot about the minor detail that movies don't play past ten in Logan. Right. So, we decided to look at Redbox. Well, Redbox had nothing, except for Breaking Dawn Part 2, which Hannah and I would've been fine with, but in the words of the boys "or we could take spoons and scoop out our eyeballs." No go. Finally, we realized we have Skyfall, the new James Bond movie. None of us had seen it but all wanted to, so we decided on that.

Not before a 1 A.M. McDonald's run. Did you know Micky D's is a HAPPENIN' place up here at one in the morning? Who knew? Chalk it up to being a college town, I guess. I was so happy to get my fill of some Micky D's fries, a large coke, and the Spicy McChicken sandwiches. Plain, of course. If you haven't tried it, you simply must. It's a gift directly from the fast food gods. Your stomach and intestines may be mad at you about an hour afterwards, but your tastebuds will never not thank you. It's worth the price.

We put in Skyfall at, like, 2:15. We watched it on the big, ghetto, bigscreen tv named Delilah in the boys' apartment. It has huge curvy blue lines in it. I'm pretty sure 2001 called and asked for it back already. Our 18 inch 5 dollar tv from the D.I. would've been better. Oh, well. College life. Slowly, everyone else watching it trickled out to go to bed. Wimps. It came down to just me and corey, until the movie ended around 4:45. The movie, by the way, was fantastic. It's definitely a must-see. I haven't even seen Casino Royale or Quantum Solace yet, and it left me wanting to go watch them for more taste of the Daniel Craig greatness. Go watch it. It is excellent. Anyway, having no sense of self-preservation, we still stayed up for another hour talking. Which brought me to the record for the latest I've stayed up thus far in college: 6 a.m. (Yes, I DID regret that at work the next day. As I'm sure my coworkers did as well, as they dealt with the cranky tired Megan rather than the deliriously tired Megan. ) But it reminded me of many summer nights. Which is why I now suffer from summer fever.

 I didn't realize how much I longed for summer until I found myself giddy with excitement as we were winding our way up and through the canyon for the bonfire. I was even excited to have my clothes wreak of campfire smoke when we got home that night. Or until that run to McDonald's reminded me of countless summer night runs to the Wendy's on 45th in Salt Lake for Frostys and spicy chicken nuggets. Or until I stayed up until 6 in the morning, having absolutely no cares in the world.

Yes, I long for summer. I long for its lazy days and carefree nights, when the world kind of stops for a little while and your only concern is choosing what to do from a long list of choices because the world is yours. I can't wait for campfires and campfire smoke and starry skies and lying in the backyard and morning runs and reading a book underneath the Aspen out front stretched out on a blanket. The fever has set in. Hopefully I don't spread it!

Give me summer nights with good company. And do it soon.


 Brock and Corey and the smolder. 
 my wonderful roommate!
 I LOVE her. 
 Yes, it's normal for Corey not to smile in pictures. he was happy, i swear. 
 ...at least I think he was.



Tuesday, January 1, 2013

reflect.

HAPPY NEW YEAR ERRBODY!!!! 

I hope everyone's new year was a good one. I rang in the New Year with good friends. We watched The Proposal, I told a freaking long boy story for the 20th time to catch up one of my friends, we all made our lists for 2013, and of course drove my parents crazy with our madness. Midnight brought us into my street with horns, wearing very corny New Years hats and headbands, letting go of our balloons with our wishes for this year written on them, carrying them up to the Heavens to make them come true. 

One of my favorite parts of New Years is looking back on the list I made last New Years and seeing what I actually did and didn't do. One of my best friends and I started the list-making thing a few years back, drawing a collage of pictures to describe our wishes rather than written a boring list on a piece of paper. It's funny to see how my lists change from year to year. I don't remember everything for 2011, but it included things like "become famous", "get a part in a big movie", "get headshots" (the night before New Years that year my parents were going to not let me get the headshots I had scheduled for the next day. I won.), and mostly things involving fame and success. 

My list for 2012 had the following items: 

Good grades.... kind of check. 
Graduate High School.... check! 
Fall in love...check. 
Buy a random animal....check. (this one was just a funny one I threw on there because I couldn't think of anything. It wasn't until a couple weeks after I bought my fish that I realized I'd fulfilled it!) 
Make money....check. 
Live away from home....check. (this was also one I wasn't sure was actually going to happen, as at the point I made the list I was SURE I was going to the University of Utah.) 
Make (more) friends.... check! (at first I just put "make friends." I had to add the more because my friends went "cool... so we're not your friends.") 
College acceptance and/or scholarships....check! 
Live it up at college!.....check! 
Drink less soda...semi-check. (I was doing really well....then college happened.) 
Boyfriend....check. 
Hand-holding....check. 
Cuddling....check. 
Go on adventures....check. 
First kiss....check. 
Be happy....check. 
Sunshine, lollipops and rainbows (cheekily added to my list by my friend)....check on all three. ;) 
Testimony strengthened.... DEFINITE CHECK. 

Those are all the ones on my collage of pictures. maybe if i get around to it i'll add a picture of that one and the 2013 one. 

2012, was an okay year. It had some of the most amazing times, like choir tour and graduation and random adventures with friends and a really great summer. But in every way, it was the hardest year of my life to date. 

It really is strange how different my 2012 list and now my 2013 list are. 
My 2012 list was a lot of very "high school" things. 
wishes of a teenage girl dreaming of perfect love and the perfect life and a lot of things that just, don't matter too much. 

Then, the year 2012 happened. 
Looking back on my year, I refer to it as "the year of goodbyes." 
I had to say way too many goodbyes this year for one person. 
And some were goodbyes in which I'll never understand why they happened. 

I lost some of my best friends to a rumor spread by someone who wanted those people I had in my life and didn't want me to have them. 
A stupid rumor, and they were gone. 
They forgot everything I did for them. 
They forgot everything we'd been through. 
They forgot how often we'd tell each other we loved each other.
....and they were gone. 
Not only did they drop me as a friend, but I began to be treated with so much cruelty. It was a night and day difference, the kind of people these friends turned into. These friends who I spent New Years Eve with last year. If you had told me a year from then that they'd no longer be in my life, I'd have told you you were crazy. 
So that was where it all began. 

I said goodbye to what I think was my first love. 

Although this was more of a "see you later", I said goodbye to my sister for at the time what I thought would be 18 months. Now, it's three years. 

I said goodbye to my sweet and sometimes devilish beagle Ace. He'd been in my life since I was 5 years old. He was my entire childhood. 

I said goodbye to the Olympus High Class of 2012. (a bittersweet one.) 

The hardest goodbye of all.... my sweet Barb. If you had told me I'd lose a best friend to cancer, I would have, again, told you you were crazy. 

Goodbye to someone I thought I knew, who treated me so beautifully until I became an inconvenience. 

Although this is a very joyful goodbye, goodbye to several best friends--the most respectful, sweet, hilarious, genuine boys I know--as they leave for their missions. 

Goodbye to friends I met up at school. This one was weird; I didn't really think I'd grown attached to anybody up there, until the end of the semester came and they moved back home, not coming back after the break. I knew all semester this was coming, but suddenly it was upon me and I was a lot more upset than I thought I'd be. ESPECIALLY my amazing roommate. We both had rough starts to our school year, but through the semester became the best of friends. After she left, I walked into our bedroom, saw her now completely empty side of the room...and just fell on my bed and cried. Miss you Brookie if you're reading this! 

I'm a big believer in change. In fact, I thrive on it. I don't like routine because I get so very bored of it, so very quickly. 
But the aspect of change I've never been good at, is the goodbye. 
I am very easily impacted by people. Not in the sense of caring what other people think of me, but in the sense of, people I become close with, spend a lot of time with, worm their way into my heart without too much effort. It's the same way for me in love, which is why I've had more heartbreaks than I should; because I give people my heart too quickly and too easily. 

Some people can say goodbye so easily. It doesn't mean they don't care about the people in their lives, but rather their good at keeping the knowledge that they'll remain in the crevices of their heart forever, always to be carried through life even if they never cross paths again. 

For me, this definitely is not so. 

I envy those people. Because goodbyes, they affect me. 
And I've never had to say as many as I did in the year 2012. 

But these goodbyes, they made me grow up. 
They made me figure out what really matters in life. 
Barb left, leaving behind her legacy of happiness. I took it upon myself this year to keep that legacy moving forward. To smile in the face of sadness, to forgive in the face of betrayal, to trust when given no answers, to stand strong in the face of pain, to love in the face of hatred, and to have faith in the valley of the shadow of death. 

Lost love made me realize what I deserve. That man out there who will be by my side at the Gates of Glory is worth waiting for. I'm thankful for the memories made with the others. I do not disregard the happiness they gave me, even if it was just for a time and was followed by some amounts of pain. My Father has somebody special waiting for me, and all of these moments, all of these experiences, are leading me to him. 

The betrayal I experienced by close friends made me depend so much more on my real friends, and made me realize just who that is. 
The girls who will be laughing with me when we're old and gray, who will be by me in all of my wedding pictures and will be keeping me fed on that big day because they know how crank I get when I'm hungry. They'll laugh at me and shove a donut and a Dr. Pepper into my hand. 
And the boys who showed me what honorable men look like. Who protected me all those crazy years of high school and kept me laughing all the while. Who took me to dances, brought me food when I was sick, and somehow managed to know this semester EXACTLY which day to send me a letter from their missions. Who will be threatening the guy I marry of what they'll do to him if I ever get hurt. ;) 
Those are the truest of friends that I have come to recognize and constantly show my appreciation toward. These are one in a million friends. I'm so lucky to know them. I'm so lucky to have them. 

Though my sister and I will be parted for three years now, it will be so worth it to give other families the eternity she and I have already been promised. Her service is blessing my family and I so very much. 

Leaving for college, has brought me so close to my family. They've all done so much for me, whether I'm at home or away. I have the best family in the world. It's easy to forget that sometimes, but being away makes me remember it more often. 

Lastly, every trial, every tear, every heartbreak, every unanswered question, every death, every big decision, every smile, every laugh, every good time and every bad, has brought me closer to my Father in Heaven and to His Son. They have been with me every step of the way. Even when I thought I was alone, I wasn't. They were always there. Everything I've gone through this year has been worth it for the testimony I have today that I would not have if things had played out differently. For the closeness I have with Them that I otherwise wouldn't have if this year had been easy. I will leave on my mission this year with confidence knowing they are always with me. Knowing that through Christ, I CAN do hard things. I can! 

All of the goodbyes also brought a lot of hellos; hellos to truly extraordinary people who have made me better and brought me a lot of joy. 

This was such a year of growth, and such a year of learning. I learned that things don’t always turn out the way you planned, or the way you think they should. I’ve learned that there are things that go wrong that don’t always get fixed or get put back together the way they were before. I’ve learned that some broken things stay broken, and I’ve learned that you can get through bad times and keep looking for better ones, as long as you have faith in God and trust that things will work out and 
people around you who love you.

My 2013 list, is very different from 2012. 
It's got things on it like "become a better me" and "do things that scare me" and "keep strengthening my testimony" and of course the "open my mission call" and "leave on my mission." Last year were rather shallow, selfish things. This year's, is all about wanting to make me better so that I can in turn help make the world better and bring other people to the happiness I've found in the Gospel. And, a miracle happened guys, as there is NOTHING on this year's list related to boys or relationships. To any of you who know me well, you know that's big. Seriously. It is. The comparison of the two lists alone is a testament to how much I've grown this past year. I'm so glad for that! 

I'm so grateful for every person in my life who has made me laugh, made me think, made me smile, made me want to be better, taught me a lesson, made me stronger, tolerated my craziness or even joined in on it, and has given me memories to last a lifetime and more this year. You're all in my heart and I love you so! 


At the title of my 2012 list, I had put "this is my year." It wasn't quite that. I don't want to mislead you to think there weren't good times. There were! Some of the best! Choir tour, graduation, trek, a rockin' summer, start of college life with many adventures there, and a whole lot more. This year I'll definitely try to post more about the crazy fun times I have. As of late I've mostly been using this blog as simply a means of venting and reflecting on my growth and experiences, but all the good times are a part of that too! For year 2012, I'll just let all the pics below do the talking. 
But at the top of my 2013 list, I put "a year to remember." And a year to remember it shall be! 

Here's to a year of joy, of HAPPINESS, of SADNESS, of craziness and ridiculousness, of FRIENDS,  of LEARNING, of FAITH, and of LOVE. 

peace

~just megsie