Lady..

I had to take lady back.

I cried.

I don't want to talk about it.

That is all.

The Livvycole Diaries: Episode 4

STAY ON YO SIDE

carry vs. conjure

i found this WWII poster and i really like it.

but..

then i found this one and like it even more.

God bless HP.

introducing..

Lady GaGa

aka
Lady

So.. i went to go volunteer at the animal shelter with some friends yesterday.

You know.. walk dogs and stuff.

Play with em before they go to the big doggie playground in the sky.

Christy and Alvin are going to think twice before they invite me again.

I came home with this little precious thing. She is six weeks.

Half jack russell.

Half who-knows-what.

(Word on the street is that her mother got around town.)

She was the child of a harlot.

Poor little baby was an ACCIDENT.

She just looked so cold and lonely at the pound :(

All her brothers and sisters got adopted but her.

I hope i can keep this little nugget.

If my idiot dog ozzie tries to eat her for dinner though..

She has to go back. boooo.

look at her prance! prance prance prance.

dont you just wanna kiss her!?!?

ps. sorry i got a dog, dad. :)

The Livvycole Diaries: Episode 3

great saturday night

whats better than..

a girls night with these beauties

+

watching Ohno kick butt at the olympics

+

new laughs at old memories?

mmm, nothing.

<3

quote

"Aim high, but do not aim so high that you totally miss the target. What really matters is that he will love you, that he will respect you, that he will honor you, that he will be absolutely true to you, that he will give you the freedom of expression and let you fly in the development of your own talents. He is not going to be perfect, but if he is kind and thoughtful, if he knows how to work and earn a living, if he is honest and full of faith, the chances are you will not go wrong, that you will be immensely happy."
— Gordon B. Hinckley

(Dear Future Husband-
YEAH. What he said.
Looking forward to meeting you, sweet thang.
Thanks.)

Happy Friday

3 A.M.

What else is new?

I feverishly consumed 2 reeses eggs and 1 cadbury creame egg today in my truck right after i put my last bag of groceries in. WHAT. Nadeene has been visiting lately no matter how much turbo jam i try to fit in with heather. (My roommate/bff works out everyday. bless her heart. i only last like 5-7 minutes when i try...and trying consists of taking a break every other minute and sitting on my floor pretending to do the work out with her. Go heath.) (ps. she just got engaged. holla.)

I'm a freakin creep. i stalk a few certain little blogs everyday. waste of time? sure. do i care? no.

also, i've been stalking photo blogs lately. like tumbler and i can read. and crap like that. its kewl. makes me excited for when i buy my new camera! cross your fingers that i'll have the guts to spend that many bones on one single item. Worth it? i hope. I'll use it to take pictures for years and years, right? like of my future babies and stuff? i mean like.. when i have them. haha.

I've been playin so much Mario Kart lately that on my drive home to kaysville today, I imagined hitting the car infront of me with a red shell. And then i wished for a golden mushroom and maybe a lightning bolt so i could get there before i fell asleep. Get a life you say? Nah. I already have an infinite amount of lives on Mario Kart. Send all the shells you'd like, biznatches. The ladies of apt 6c are gamers.

My sister saw my little book of mormon quote tab on my igoogle today. she asked me what it was for. i said it was so i could get to heaven. she informed me i need alot more than a google tab to get to heaven. touche sister, touche.

This week i volunteered at the crisis nursery. little baby had 2 little seizures when i was with him. he smelled. not like a baby smell. not like poopy diapers or spit up or anything. like... baby needs to be bathed smell. Made my heart ache a bit.

Also at the crisis nursery, i asked one little boy if he remembered my name. he said in the deepest bully voice he could muster, "Uh, don't know, don't care!" I laughed. Hard.

I made a little speedway ramp for one of the toddlers out of traintracks and diaper bags so he could race his cars on them. i loved how when he would push his car down the ramp, he'd say, "FIRE!"

Then another worker asked me if i had brothers growing up because i had so many good ideas to entertain this little boy. HA.

In my Social Work 2100 class today, the guest speaker (an old professor) started crying when he was talking about how he loves to help people. It made my heart glad.

We also talked about helping our future clients find their Niche in society. A niche is pretty much where you fit in relative to your surroundings. So, my goal is to find my niche.

I know its definitely not in STATS 1040 cuz i am 99% out of 100% positive that it is relatively likely i bombed the quiz today along with the other 50% of the class that sleeps at random intervals during Docta Cutlah's lectures. Following the normal curve, of course.

I talked to this boy about a recent upset i had. He said something that i loved. He said that when he gets in situations like that, like heartbreak, he has to move on or else he's damned. literally. He can't progress in life if he is stuck in the past. And progression is what its all about, duh. Made me wanna not waste my time on wishing for things that should be unwishable.

Happy Friday

(this picture made me happy)

accio best friend

I woke up this morning to this text:

it was the greatest ever.


We then talked about where we should go for spring break. Our conversation we had today was one of the ones that lasted all day, and at random intervals i'd bust up laughing in the library and/or on the bus. Here's a snippet from today. I just think ryans great. Everyone needs a friend like him.

Me: Neverland? Everything would be taken care of. There are clouds we could sleep on.. And we could swim with mermaids and stuff.

Ry: What about Captain Hook?

Me: Oh I took care of it. I sent an e-mail telling him he was accepted to The Tool Academy on MTV so he'd be MIA outta neverland for a while. Perfect, right?

Ry: Well, we could always do Narnia.

Me: Frick, my closet is broken. Hows yours?

Ry:I havent tried it in a while, but it should be fine.
Me: I've got it. Gryffindor Tower. Hop on your broomstick.
Ry: How'd you get that hookup!?!?

Me: Didn't you know? My Grandma is cousins with McGonagall.

Ry: Shut the corridor!! I'll meet you at The Fat Lady, sweet cheeks!

He definitely makes me rofl.




oh. i love my best mate ry and our awkward obsession with HP..



time to sleep. lights out. accio sweet dreams.

My heart is in 84 places right now.

It seems like five years ago i knew what i wanted.
I wanted to be the girl who got married right outta highschool.
I never though i'd need college.
and i thought i'd be the first one to have my own little baby
and be a momma before anyone else.
and live happily ever after without any setbacks.

I was 15.

And now i'm like... what the?
I know things happen on their own time.
I just feel confused.
And i didnt think i'd go through so many heartbreaks
and let downs
and friendships
and phases
and deaths
and late nights
and journal entries wondering where i was going in my life.

I'm twenty.

My heart is all over the place lately.
What do i focus on?
With deciding my career..
Watching my best friends get married..
Watching my best friends have kids..
Watching my best friends go on missions..

but i guess thats just life, right?
I was silly to think it'd all work out like i planned.

life is what happens when you're busy makin plans.
thank you, mr. lennon.

I wish i woulda known that at 15.

problem solved.

Lately my little sister has been having girl drama in her life.

Bless her heart.
I've had girl drama in my life since the 4th grade.
and its awful
and vicious.
Sorry chelley. Chin up.
I asked my cousin who was in the room with me if she ever had girl drama in highschool..and she just said well yeah, but..
"I would just go make out with their boyfriends to get back at them."
i say go for it.

(dont tell mom i said that.)

love.

We love love here at the Booth house.
How great is my mom for doing this before valentines dinner? Pretty great.

It's cause she loves us or something. And she loves to give.
And yes, we did get our socks.

(..and mine are the cutest.)

"love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only what you are expecting to give - which is everything. what you will receive in return varies. but it really has no connection with what you give. you give because you love and cannot help giving." -katherine hepburn

Maybe

Maybe i stayed up a ll night reading Nie.

Maybe i'm a teensy bit baby hungry and hope to make sillhuettes for my kids just like Nie.

hehe.

Maybe i woke up and had M&M's for breakfast. mmm.

Maybe i slept on my valentines pillow case last night my mom made for me.

Maybe she came in to wake me up and predicted who i was going to marry just for fun.

Maybe i spent my afternoon laying in my parents bed watching a lifetime movie with my little sister.

Maybe its three oclock and I'm still wearing her tie-dye night shirt and donut pj pants.

Awesome.

Maybe we decided if our family was a movie, it definitely would be Pride and Prejudice.

Maybe we decided Jackie would be Jane and

Georgie would be Mr. Bingly.

Perfect.

Maybe we fought over who would get to be lizzy.

Maybe i love that our family loves holidays.

Maybe i'm super excited for our valentines socks we get every year from our momma.

Maybe i love that she is wearing the heart necklace my dad got her for christmas.

Maybe i love that my dad had flowers delivered to our house for her too.

you cute dad you.

Maybe i'm even more excited that we are most likely going to devour valentines candy tonight in the wee hours of the morning.

Maybe i'm excited that its my ugly dog's birthday tomorrow.

Maybe i have a date tonight.

Maybe i don't hate this holiday so much.

(even though i'm technically valentine-less.)

Happy Birthday Daddy

My dad is the most wonderful man.

He is the hardest worker you'll ever meet.

I mean this in a non-creepy way,

but i hope my husband is as awesome as my dad is.

And he's done a good job putting up with all us women!

I wish I could say more,

but seriously words can't describe how great he is.

My dad is better than yours.

that is all.

Happy birthday daddddddyyy!

#79

#79 on my list of things to do before I die:
Get told a dirty joke by an old person.
Check.
-------------------------------------------
Too dirty to post on blogosphere? yes.
Was she an 86 year old temple worker? yes.
Did I go into shock because those filthy words came out of her mouth? yes.

As i walked into the retirement home a few minutes late last night,
i noticed that the director was no where to be found. hmm.
i went upstairs to go see if the residents had already started their activity...
when all of a sudden i heard some very loud whooping and haa-ing
coming from the ancients a floor above me. what on earth?
this did not sound like they were making valentines.
I walked in, and what do i see?

Petunia had all the residents sit around her in a semi-circle

and she was doing stand up comedy while everyone was waiting
for the director to get there with our craft supplies.
Dirty stand up comedy, mind you. Shockingly dirty.
My jaw literally dropped and all i could think was..
is this real life?

So, the rest of the night consisted of:
making valentines, flower pens, telling awful jokes.
What a perfect tuesday. Seriously.

Thank you for checking off the first thing on my list,
you mean ol cuss you.
Till next week.

School Nights=Mario Party!

i was a sneaky sneaky with my laptop tonight. this is what happens in our living room like...maybe 4 or 5 hours of everyday. and thats not an exaggeration.

Winning team...LOSING TEAM!

Remember my post about how brutal aggie basketball fans are? Well, this little gem has been buzzing around fb. We all just have so much aggie spirit!!!

Enjoy!

Gigi

So maybe i'm a little bit crazy...(okay alot crazy).

and maybe (definitely) i'm terrible at dating

and maybe i cry too much over worthless relationships.
and yes, i wear my heart on my sleeve.
BUT. at least i try.

In the famous words of Gigi...:


Gigi: I would rather be like that, then be like you.
Alex: Excuse me? What's that supposed to mean?
Gigi: I may dissect each little thing and put myself out there so much but at least that means that I still care. Oh! You've think you won because women are expendable to you. You may not get hurt or make an ass of yourself that way but you don't fall in love that way either. You have not won. You're alone. I may do a lot of stupid stuff but I'm still a lot closer to love than you are.

haha. ha.

k+r=nunes of the week

this is my favorite couple..they tied the knot just yeseterday :)

my perfect roomie kels and her wonderful husband ryan.

i love them both so dearly.

they are so cute and wonderful

and not to mention they are gonna have BEAUTIFUL kids.

so, heres a romantic song because..

i love their love. thats all.

Happy groundhogs day

today we volunteered at williamsburg retirement home and we just played a little game with them... i was told by one nice old lady that she 'liked my looks' and wants to set me up with her grandson who apparently is a banker in oregon with 'beautiful black hair and black eyes'. she insisted i give her my address so he could contact me....somehow i managed to escape without giving in. i told her i'd give it to her next week and i'm praying she'll forget.

also, as we were leaving the activity..i grabbed an extra reeses because the director told us to. good deal, right? This fiesty old lady who is so sassy (and she was the one who would always yell at me when i didnt call her bingo numbers..) she said, "you better watch your weight, its all goin to your hips!"

fail. funny, but fail.

happy groundhogs day. even though hes only right 39% of the time. (i googled it.)

The Livvycole Diaries: Episode 2