Ultimatly Confused!! and Girlies Camp

i have no idea how to run this little blog website thingy. so that is my excuse for not updating. i recently got rid of facebook and was thinking about excommunicating this stupid thing too! my problem is that i dont know how to run it and i dont really care to figure it out. some would say that i have a very short attention span... yet that may be true because when i get on to update i find myself looking up hot tv stars on google or something. i get sort of... destracted.
Girls camp was awesome. i now have a greater appreciation (not sure how to spell that. again i have a spelling i q of about a 4 year old.) for Miss Donna Lou Street. she is amazing and she does so much for all the girls.
Beehives... oh the beehives. never thought that i would have enjoy them much but i did. they are all so funny. ( this is not all of them actually its only like 2 ha but to me they are all behives)

Terrika Ella Darth Veater. my friend, my partner in crime, my confodont! (i dont know what that is but Allie says it) i am very glad that she is in our ward now. im glad that we both got to go to girls camp and that we had a good ol time.

i loved being able to go with my sister and my mom. i am very greatful to have such a good family.

that went smooth... well done shaylee!

Captains and Cruise Ships

i changed it around a bit to fit my story...

i am stuck in mona

through the week and can't get away

and your alone on the pier

in West Palm Beach on your birthday

stormy night, reawake

the stomach ache that ive acquired

from feeling down, things look grim

and im so sick of being tired

house lights go dark

and its depressing but what can i do?

the midnight streets feel dead

when i am so used to driving with you

brighter lights fill the night and

bluer skys reflect in your eyes

as i inspect and analyze

all of these dreams i dont recognize

if you're still up when the ships

in the port prepare to set sail

comb the beach and put those blue flowers up in your ponytail

inside my head you're voice is still resounding but what can i do?

empty rooms feel cold when i am so used to being with you

count the stars, watch the waves absorb the summer sun

and think of me

when you explore hidden coves and tiny island chains throughout the sea

can you still, hear my voice, when im outside from over the phone

for what its worth, darling dear, i wish you were here cause i feel alone

when you were home we'd sing but since you've left i dont hear anything

though i feel so sad, i cant believe thinks are really that bad

old captains and brand new cruise ships

sailing over the briney sea

when i crashed my beloved desk job

and swim through the depris

ill cut loose leave this mad house all for the atlantic blue

all stroll down your treelined drveway, and sail the ocean with you.

that went pretty well if i do say so my self. look it up its good but funny kinda. and i am having some stress moving the pictures around for some reason so just imagine

Forgive Me Shaylee

ok so tuesday night i was texting my sister and telling her that i was hungry (because my mother went to young womans and was going to bring me back some pancakes. so i had not eatin). and she said "well thats to bad" being all rude and what not. and so i said please stop being so mean to me and she said "nope :)". so then i told her that i was going to start being mean to her to see how she likes the hurtful feelings that gathers inside. she said "thats fine with me". and thats exactly what i did. i stopped texting her for like a half hour and she said "why are you egnoring me?" i said because im being mean remember? she appoligized but i needed to know that she was really sorry for what she had done so i told her that she needed to make up a song and perform it in person for me and if she fails to write the wong then i would have a back up song. so here it is. i hope you like it (just imagine the tune)

Shaylee, you know you are a girls best friend.

your more than just a passing trend.

your like a treat from the candy store.

OH Shaylee, i love you more than icecream cakes

i love you more than bugs and snakes

i love you more than all things mentioned before.

OH Shaylee! your extraordinary

your kinda short and hairy

the color of a strawberry

yes Shaylee!...

So forgive me shaylee, forgive me Shaylee

forgive.

OH Shaylee, i think its kinda scary.

i cant see you anywhere-y

it feels me with despair-y?

OH Shaylee Im allergic the dairy

im gonna move to the prairie

and change my name to Larry!

So forgive me shaylee, forgive me Shaylee

forgive. (x2)

Chilling at BYU

Well resently we have had the wonderful oppertunity to attend the BYU game against AMA (if u dont know what that stands for its Air Force Acadamy) but anywho we had a great time as u can see by the look on my face.... just kidding it really was fun. and i got to see my new love Max Hall of which i was not aware that he was married already but oh well right?

im not sure the final score but it was a rigged game! they took 2 touchdowns away from us. thats a lot i think but who knows cuz i dont really understand football all that much. :)

Awe mom!!! your so pretty and cheesy haha

That lady behind me looks a little confused haha.

i have my dads "squinty eyes"!!! WAHOO

"Awe so cute" (allie) i thought she was doing something crazy so i wanted to be different but then she really smiled good.

as u can see i dont know how to run this blog thing so u will just have to look through them to see what im talking about

Passenger Seat-Stephen Speaks

I look at him and have to smile

As we go driving for a while

Looking nowhere in the open window of my car.
And as we go the traffic lights

Watch them glimmer in his eyes
In the darkness of the evening.

And I've got all that I need

Right here in the passenger seat

Oh and I can't keep my eyes on the road

Knowing that he's inches from me

We stop to get something to drink

My mind pounds and I can't think

Scared to death to say I love him

Then a moon peeks from the clouds

Hear my heart that beats so loud

Try to tell him simply

That I've got all that I need

Right here in the passenger seat

Oh I can't keep my eyes on the road

Knowing that he's inches from me

And I've got all that I need
Right here in the passenger seat

We can all learn a very valuable lesson in this... please do not place a hot man in the same car as me when im in control of the wheel.

and this is just a song, i have never rode with anyone in the car except for my mother/father/talysha :). so i did not right this haha.

Good Daughter Hood

Well its Sunday night at approximately 9:23 p.m. mountain time, Mona UT. and i got criticized because i never update this stupid thing. so here i am... updating it.
i wake up this morning at like 8:09ish and i diligently go in and start getting ready for church. As always, i go straight into the bathroom and start doing my hair, plug in the straightening devise, and go at the mop i like to call my hair. well i get about done and by this time i'm bored of being in the bathroom and could use some brekfust (i like to call it that) so i start hurrying to finish doing my hair and please picture this as i go into a flash back... take piece of hair... "CLAMP" but not on the hair. yes that's right, on my finger! my poor future wedding band finger! i will probably have to have it amputated! so we r in the church building and i say "hey mother dear of whom i love so much? may i please go home and get some burn free and a band aid?" and u wanna know what she said?? "no! get to class!" i burn a finger and thats how i get treated?! shocking i know but its another one of those things ya just got to live with right? Little does she know, i have many more tricks up my sleeve to get out of sunday school...:) (evil smile) i pick up the nearest little child i could find and i say "oh i need to babysit him so he doesnt get lost." haha good one me! thats not exactly how it went but u know how it is. hopefully i will be able to write ok with my finger burnt off tomorrow at school. but sometimes ya just have to fight the outrawring pain that you might go through. oh the thrills of exaggeration.

Never Say Never

Oh the oppertunities of a 15 year old. These are only a few pictures from the way up.

Me and Terrika came home from school and like always we go to her house and chill on the couch and watch some random show about hot sports people. While we sat on the couch like a bunch of bums we remembered that the Jazz was having a FREE SCRIMAGE GAME!!! (im not sure how to spell it but you know how to sound it out) Those are 2 of my favorite words "free" and "game"! We were determined to find a way to get there, we bribed, we pleaded, we kicked and scrame... just kidding we really didnt do that one but we finally convinced Kayla to take us. Lucky her!!!!

Please do not be jelous of our awesomeness