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Showing posts with label confessions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label confessions. Show all posts
April 3, 2012
December 11, 2011
this winter season has been very different than most..
some things have been totally "WTF why the face?!" in our lives lately..
basketball became something of the past instead of the present.
we got laid off from a job we had for 1 week.
this is us winging it, cause that's what has been thrown at us!
it's sometimes okay, & sometimes not.
we're just trying to make the best of it! :)
instead of playing in the game, i'm taking pictures of the game.
(with a 134908 pound camera, mind you)
it's hard. but it's exciting!
it's sad. but it's happy!
it's frustrating. but it's humbling.
we're livin the only lives we've got!
- taryn & taylor.
LABELS
basketball,
confessions,
high school
December 4, 2011
dear (801) ...
it's december...
even though i'm not too fond of the white bidness except for
on christmas eve/day & new years,
it needs to come. otherwise, it will be freezing far past april 25.
plus, i have scarves i need to wear
& thick sweaters that need to be purchased.
(that mug is obviously filled with caramel apple cider or hot chocolate)
you see, december...
you always snow little flakes for a minute then it comes to a screeching halt.
for once in my life i want it to snow!
you're killing me, winter!
- taryn
LABELS
confessions,
life in the 801
October 10, 2011
we're still alive & kickin it after temporary motherhood
babysitting for a week was solid.
without fail, a long, hot bath would cure the stress of school, children, and homework.
some fresh peaches made up for the lack of nutrition & overload of suger & crap.
college day didn't really help the decision process, but killed the imaginary wallet.
without fail, a long, hot bath would cure the stress of school, children, and homework.
some fresh peaches made up for the lack of nutrition & overload of suger & crap.
college day didn't really help the decision process, but killed the imaginary wallet.
2 claps for e'ery mom on this earth.
you do great things.
-t squared
LABELS
confessions,
high school,
student council,
thanks
December 4, 2010
dramas anonymous.
i kind of like the new facebook trend that has overcome timpanogos high school.
i personally think it's hilarious. everyone is calling these anonymous people "soo dramatic" when really, they're the ones who are cussin' it up & getting mad at what Timpanogos Man Smith, Timpanogos Girl Smith, or Petter Knows says, clearly making it more dramatic then what it already is.
you tell them the dirt, and they post it on facebook. i guess it'd be different if i were the one getting hashed on, but oh well. i think i'd just laugh. it reminds me of the We Love You PG blog that was made, basically the same thing. i feel bad for the people who are victims, but i'll be the first to admit, you're very entertaining.
my confession?
i guess i love other people's drama. i (sometimes) like when they vent to me about their issues. & i sometimes don't like minding my own business.
another confession?
my eyes are the first wandering set when you're sitting next to me texting.
2 claps for you, anonymous facebook people. you keep me entertained.
make a fake facebook profile where you can talk crap and start drama.
you tell them the dirt, and they post it on facebook. i guess it'd be different if i were the one getting hashed on, but oh well. i think i'd just laugh. it reminds me of the We Love You PG blog that was made, basically the same thing. i feel bad for the people who are victims, but i'll be the first to admit, you're very entertaining.
my confession?
i guess i love other people's drama. i (sometimes) like when they vent to me about their issues. & i sometimes don't like minding my own business.
another confession?
my eyes are the first wandering set when you're sitting next to me texting.
2 claps for you, anonymous facebook people. you keep me entertained.
-tar
p.s. happy 30th post, blog. you've been entertaining as well.
p.s. happy 30th post, blog. you've been entertaining as well.
LABELS
confessions,
ramblings,
school,
secrets
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