Wednesday, October 14, 2009

“You don't have to keep on lookin' no more 'cause I'm back, I'm back…”

I’m back at school and it has been AMAZING! I have great roommates this semester and I absolutely love them. I knew three out of the six that live here, so that made things a lot easier. I met Katie and Allison last semester, they lived two doors down from me and I was there all the time. They are so stinkin’ funny, and they are so cute! I also met my room- roommate through them, her name is Terra, she’s from Georgia, and she makes the most succulent Southern food, also a beauty. I met Mallory this semester, and she honestly is one of the sweetest, funniest and cutest girls I’ve ever met. I look up to her so much, and I feel like I’ve known her for so long (P.S. it’s been like 6 weeks since I’ve met her) I haven’t really gotten to know Leslie, but she really is such a sweetie! I can’t wait to really get to know her.

I Love that I feel comfortable in my apartment to be the crazy mess that I am. And I love that my roommates are ok with that too. We are all a bit crazy so we feed off each other, which is hilarious. One of the things we like to do is funny laughs. (For those of you who haven’t lived and don’t know what I’m talking about, what you do is you laugh really janckity (pronounced janckity) and if it’s a good one it will make you really laugh because it’s funny. We all have our signature funny laugh, and I have to say they are pretty stinkin’ funny. I can’t even describe them for fear of not giving the art of funny laughing justice.

Anyway, our apartment is so stinking cute! I got a phatty white board at the DI for like $3.00…AMAZING! We write so many funny things on there, we really should take pictures of it each time we erase it. One day I came home and Mals wrote me a note saying “B. Westicles, I am using your iPod in the shower…naked!” and our FHE brothers came over and saw it they just laughed…poor Mal wasn’t even there to be embarrassed. Another time the girls that live above us had boys over past curfew and Terra went up there right after getting out of the shower to “ask for an egg for the cookies we were making (even though we had three cartons of 18 eggs in our fridge),” and told the boys that they should leave because it was past curfew! BAHAHA! Mals and I were on the porch listening ever so intently and trying not to laugh too loud at the fact that Terra went up there and chewed out like 7 people (bra-less, but I didn’t say that)! So Mals drew it on the whiteboard. Haha.


I went bridge jumping earlier this semester before the weather started being stupid. We went to Funny Farm, or something stupid like that, and I was hesitant to jump in. Now I’m not a pansy girl, but every other time I’ve gone the water is clear, and beautiful and it screams to me “JUMP IN” but this water had a greenish hue, and tons of mossy crap, and screamed to me “I HAVE HEPATITIS!” it was disgusting The boys, who I had just met, thought I was scared because of the height. BAHAHA…Dumb! So finally they were like on the count of three you’re jumping in. 1…2…..3! and I jumped, when I surfaced they were like “we didn’t think you were going to jump!” HELLER! I love doing that kind of stuff; the only thing that freaked me out was the thought of some nasty getting on me…which it did (I know prissy I am, but pansy I am NOT) …P.S.

So this semester I have become wicked close to a girl who I originally met last fall, her name is Karly. We literally play every day. It is so much fun! I have had lots of close friends while I’ve been in college, but she has become my best college friend. She went out of town last weekend and it was so funny because we would send pictures of ourselves to each other until she got back. Haha we’re such goofballs, oh well. SO one day we decided to go get out hair cut, so the two of us went to one of the shops here in good ol’ Rexburg (P.S. if you type in Rexburg in a text on my phone it pops up “sexbush” because it’s on predictive text. haha I think it’s pretty funny) anyway so we finish up and Karly’s hair was SO cute, and I looked like a mom, not my mom, because her hair is edgy and sassy, but someone else’s momma. I was mortified, but I didn’t want to start crying in the shop so I went home and cried. It was awful, so awful in fact that I bailed on a guy who asked me to hang out with him. (I KNOW, I KNOW! DUMB I KNOW! Especially because homeboy is a fox) Anyway, I ended up going to a different lady the next day and she did SUCH a good job! HOLY the confidence I had when I walked out of that place! That is how you should feel when you leave a salon! Anyway, yeah I have a new hair style; it’s working really well for me.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

"I turn my head to the North, swollow that pill that they call pride..."

So I’ve been home for the last week and a half, and I have had to find ways to entertain myself. It has been interesting. Last Thursday I ended up recording myself singing some of my favorite songs. After recording about 6 songs, I decided to change it up, so I picked another song that I like, but I put a filter on my voice to make it sound like a munchkin when it played back. So I decided to sing “Dead and Gone” by T.I. and Justin Timberlake. So I know the part Justin sings really well, but not the rap that T.I. does, so I had to attempt to read the lyrics…this is how it turned out…don’t judge.

video

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

"I've got the sickness, you've got the cure. You've got the spunk I've been looking for..."

So I have a new favorite website. Pandora Radio is the coolest thing ever invented. I thoroughly enjoy the fact that I can type in an artist/band and they will play a station of that music and similar artists/bands. Maybe it’s just because I’m a music junkie, but it is pretty amazing. I’m getting in touch with my old favorites as well as making some new acquaintances in the music world. I love getting new music. Check it out and make your own stations! It’s fun.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

"Hey Brittney! Why are you messing with me?..."

These are 25 random things about me...do enjoy!

1. I have always disliked my first name. I had a brilliant plan when we moved across town that I would tell everyone that my name was Loraine (my middle name) but when I did I never answered to Loraine I guess I was to used to Brittney.
2. Practically since birth I've had a nick name. When I was little my Uncle Eric started calling me ‘Marshmallow' (due to the fact that I was super pasty, had really blond, almost white hair and, let’s just say I was 'fluffy') My uncle Mike has called me "two bit Britt' or just 'two bit' (like from The Outsiders) ever since I can remember. In high school it was Bee, Beezy or B.West and every so often my friend Emma called me B.Lo because of my 'fluffy' resemblance to J.Lo. I hate being called by my full first name, the majority of my family, distant family included, calls me anything but ‘Brittney’ unless I’m getting in trouble, then it’s ‘Brittney Loraine!’ so when people call me ‘Brittney’ I feel like I’m getting in trouble.
3. I'm the middle child, the baby girl and the older sister all in one. I'm the so called 'sassy' child and I guess I would also be considered the loud one.(In high school I took American Sign Language for my language, and on multiple occasions I was told that I was a loud signer...I guess it’s because I use my hands to talk anyway and I pull my face a lot, I took it as a compliment.) If you ask my family, I’m a bit insane. I don’t act like that on purpose, it just kind of happens, my bad.
4. I love all sorts of music, if you were to go through my IPod you would probably be surprised by my knowledge of music. I’m currently really in to the rock, but not like today’s rock, more like rock from the 60’s 70’s and 80’s (I don’t like calling it classic rock, because then I feel like I’m one of those kids who listens to it because they want to look cool, DUMB, I listen to that kind of music because my parents rock and they listened to stuff like Journey, Chicago, Billy Joel, James Taylor, The Carpenters, Carol King when I was growing up. My Momma would make us listen to it on long trips in the car, and it just kind of grew on me. My favorite band is Journey; Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’ is my favorite song!) In high school I really liked Folk music, so I have a lot of that and I also like hip hop. I prefer the stuff from the late 80’s and 90’s because they have sick beats and it was the stuff I grew up on. Really I think good music is good music, I’m open to anything.
5. I like to making people laugh. A lot of times I do it unintentionally. If you have read previous blogs you might know that I’m a klutz, so when I fall or trip I, being the loud person I am, make funny noises making other people laugh. It works out really well for me. I have a bad habit of my brain thinking faster than my mouth can talk, so sometimes I smoosh (smash combine and squish) my words together. Sometimes they come out sounding really bad, or really funny, I try to pretend that I don’t do it, but I’m not so sly, people always catch me doing it.
6. I love to write. I feel like I am able to say things when I’m writing that my mouth doesn’t let me say when I’m talking. I’ve been told that I write like I talk, which doesn’t make sense to me, but whatever. (I guess it you know me well enough I write like I talk, so people can ‘hear’ me talking when they read what I write... weird) I’m so glad I started my blog, because I haven’t been able to write much lately.
7. I love cooking/baking, and sometimes I impress myself. I think it's so fun to just throw yourself into something, and then when people like it, it makes it that much better. I don’t think I’m anything special, but I like doing it.
8. When I get stressed out, I clean. I like hard core clean. I organize, I throw stuff out, and it’s kind of ridiculous. In high school I was way anal about the cleanliness of my room. Everything was always put back in its place; I made my bed every morning. I have to say it was a beautiful ting, truly beautiful.
9. I'm currently attending BYU Idaho and I'm majoring in Secondary English Education and minoring in journalism Education. I plan to be a high school English teacher and possibly be the journalism advisor. I won’t lie, it kind of intimidates people when I tell them that, because I have everything all planned out. I have my 4 year plan of the classes I need to take and I’m doing pretty well sticking to it. What can I say, I’m pretty hard core. Haha.
10. I love how big my family is. There are only 3 in my immediate family is small but my parents are both 1 of 7 and so I have lots of aunts uncles and cousins. I love when we all get together. It can be kind of...loud though. If you’ve noticed my volume when speaking times that by like a million when were all together. I LOVE IT! I feel a sense of peace with all the noise.
11. I love my sister. As much as she drives me absolutely crazy, I love her. She always got me in trouble, well I got myself in trouble, but she always started it. She would ever so quietly talk crap or whatever and I would very loudly yell back at her (refer to # 3) all my parents would hear was me yelling at Jessica, getting me in trouble. AWESOME! For the majority of my life we were the best of friends. She got married about a year ago, and to be quite honest, I took it really hard. I was scared that I would lose my best friend and I guess I was a little jealous that I was losing her. Her egg-o is now preg-o, so I will be an aunt soon which totally excites me! I will be the bean’s Aunt Tamra. (When we were little, my Aunt Tamra always smothered us with kisses and loved playing with us, we loved it!)
12. I love my Brother- In-Law Blake and the fact that he makes Jessica so happy. Although I will no longer be able to name my daughter Blake for fear of Blake (my B-i-L) telling her she was named after him, I think he's the perfect addition to our family. I think he thinks I'm a little crazy, well no, probably a lot crazy, but it's OK because families are forever, so I guess he'll have to adapt. I also love that he has my back, I know that if I ever needed someone in my corner he would definitely be there, he made that very apparent this semester, and I really appreciated it.
13. I love my Momma (I often refer to her as Heather West, which is her name...) She is truly one of my best friends, I tell her things that most people don’t tell their momma’s, but I’ve done it since I was a kid. I love that I can call her Heather West and for the most part she doesn’t really care. Momma is able to take anything and make it beautiful, exhibit A: my sister’s wedding reception, it was amazing. I can’t wait for mine! (that is when I decide to get married...haha)
14. I LOVE Michael West (my Dadda) I don’t know why I call him Dadda, but I do. I love his sense of humor, he makes me laugh, and sometimes he’s not even funny, but that’s what makes it funny. He is probably the most genuine person I know. He is so selfless and so willing to serve others he is a little OCD, but I miss it now that I’m away from home. He would take the trash out every Sunday night so the garbage man could pick it all up...that doesn’t happen here...which I really miss. And I love that every time he gets me on the phone I can just sit there and talk to him forever, about everything. My parents are so involved in my life. I couldn’t imagine my life without them.
15. The reason as to why I call my parents by their full names: You see when I was in high school I had a bad habit of referring to myself as Brittney West, and I spoke in the third person which drove my parents nuts, so they started making fun of me by calling themselves Heather and Michael so they lost their privileges of being called Momma and Dadda, and then it became a habit. I only call them by their names when their in good moods though, because otherwise it’s not such a good thing... I love that my
16. My Senior year of high school I watched episodes of One Tree Hill every day after school with my best friend Carlie. I love that show, but don't judge me for it. Most of all I love that just by watching that show Carlie and I became such close friends. She makes me a better person. I truly can’t wait until the fall when she will live right across the street from me. I miss my Charlie!
17. I'm a member of the VL club, if you don't know what that is, GOOD, and if you do, don't judge me.
18. I almost always have my nails painted, I guess it just doesn't feel right if they aren't, but if they get chipped it bugs be so much. I will sit there trying to pick the rest of it off because it's so distracting to me. I guess it makes me feel more like a girl when I have them painted. OH! And I love getting spa pedicures at Fing-Fang-Fongs, it’s the best, it truly makes me so happy.
19. I guess I should mention my brother Ian. Ian and I haven't always seen eye to eye, my mom says it all started when he was born... yep, I was four and I guess I missed the attention of being the baby of the family. He was always J's buddy, we didn't really talk until she left for college, then we had no choice. But I truly love my little brother, he's kind of shy but not around me, he won't stop talking whenever I'm busy doing something else, but when I try to have a conversation with him, it's like pulling teeth. I know for a fact that he will be a great husband one day. I know this because he has dealt with me his whole life. He has so much patience and is just a great kid. Oh, and I like to call him 'N'
20. I'm very honest, if you ask for my opinion I'll give it to you strait up, so be warned, If you're wanting me to lie, I won't. I hope people do the same for me. My thing is I would much rather have someone tell me to my face if I have offended them or if they don’t like me. I hate when I feel deceived by someone. To me that is the worst thing you can do.
21. One of my biggest goals in life is to have a family and be a mom. I guess I've always been scared that I'd be the sister that never got married, but I'm pretty independent (I only knew how to spell that because of the song) so I guess I could do it if that's what's in store for me.
22. One of my biggest fears is breaking my teeth. I can watch scarred on MTV no problem, I'll probably even laugh, but if someone were to break their teeth, it gives me the heebie-jeebies. I think it’s because it took so long for me to get pretty teeth that it would kill me to break them.
23. Sometimes I talk just because it's too quiet. I guess I'm a disturber of the peace, but at the same time I love going on long drives with no music, just to think. It helps me to put things into perspective.
24. I have a dog named Ralphie, we didn't name him, but he very perfectly fits into our family. He kind of looks like a bear, but he's harmless. When my bed was on risers he would sit halfway under my bed and bond with me. He really likes Sufjan Stevens it relaxes him, but doesn’t like rock music; he always leaves when I have it on. I know him so well!
25. I love my friends. I don’t have a lot of acquaintances, but I have a few really great friends. You see I am very careful with my heart; it takes a lot for me to let people in, so when they become that close to me I don’t want to let them go. Maybe that is why it is so hard for me when my feelings are hurt by them. I don’t want to let them go, so I constantly try to make things work, when in reality sometimes space is the best solution.

Friday, June 19, 2009

"Eve is the apple of my eye..."

So my roommate Cait had this quote and she wrote it out and hung it on the door that leads to the hall way, so the first thing you see is this. I think it's so cute and I wanted to share it.
Girls are like
apples on trees. The best
ones are on the top of the tree.
The boys don’t want to reach for
the good ones because they are afraid
of falling and getting hurt. Instead they
just get the rotten apples from the ground
that aren’t as good, but easy. So the apples at
the top think there is something is wrong with
them, when in reality, they’re amazing.
They just have to wait for the right
boy to come along, the one
who’s brave enough
to climb
all the way
to the top
of the tree.

"No one needs you more than I need you"

I feel so domestic; I made apple pie yesterday in my foods class. I felt really legit. Too legit. Too legit to quit! It was my first pie and Jessica and I made them together (we each had to make our own but we did it together.) I had to cut in the fat, and roll out my dough to fit the holy mother of a pie pan I had, and prepare the apples and then I latticed the top. For being my first pie it didn’t look amazing or anything but I made it, and it tasted pretty dang good! My apartment smelled heavenly as it was baking.
After I baked my pie, I made the party favors for the Enrichment Activity that we have tonight. We’re having a “P” Party, so everything is going to start with a “P.” So I got big pretzels and I drizzled white chocolate on them (I attempted to dye it pink, but that didn’t really work for me it ruined the chocolate). And then I put them in little baggies and made a thank you note to give the girls that come tonight. They turned out really cute. I felt like a dork though because I was wearing my apron and I was cooking and being all domestic like and I had the door open because it was starting to get warm and people kept stopping by. Remind you I’m jamming out to Chicago, and it was pretty loud, so yeah after a while I was pretty embarrassed and closed the door. It worked really well for me.
When I finished the party favors I had some extra melted white chocolate so Cait put some on her pie, and then Dee and I did the same thing. Just to let you know, white chocolate and apple pie should make some jerseys because they make a great team. It was like this pie ascended from heaven. It was amazing.

"Ya got mud on ya face ya big disgrace, kickin' yo' can all over the place..."

Wednesday my ward played mud football for an activity and we had so much fun playing. We started out playing football, and then just ended up wrestling in the mud. It was so fun though. As I’ve mentioned before I’m a bit of a klutz, so this activity was particularly interesting for me. I’m really aggressive with contact sports, but when I’m falling all over the place it’s kind of hard to be intimidating. I started off being really worried about getting dirty, because I’m weird and don’t really like being dirty (ironic huh, playing mud football when you don’t like getting dirty…oh well). The fact that I don’t know how to play football made the experience even better.
There is a guy in my ward who kept telling my friend Jersey to give me the ball and I would just run away (before they had the chance to give me the ball) because I didn’t want to get tackled, it worked really well for me until Matt Morgan totally demolished me. He laid me out and then put mud all over my face and in my hair…hot right. I was completely covered in mud. That’s when I started not caring as much. I personally was so dirty/covered with mud that no one really recognized me unless I smiled, but I had so much mud in my mouth (yeah that’s right Matt put it in my mouth too) that I didn’t want to smile for fear of having mud in my teeth. Dumb fear I know, but that’s just how I am.
Bottom: Bryce, Matt, Yance
Middle: ME, Gail
Top: Rocky
After getting as muddy as we possibly could we jumped into the canal to get rinsed off. SMART IDEA! It was so cold that I really thought I’d die of hypothermia. And then after floating down with Yance, Matt and Gail the first time, Eric, Alexis and Emma wanted us to go again with them…so we did (why do I so easily give into peer pressure? Dumb.) I was so cold my skin was starting to turn bluish purple...it was awesome. So once we get out of the water I look at my legs and they were so scratched up, and my feet had splinters in them and my face kind of hurt from running it into my roommate Rocky’s body on accident (did I say I was a klutz?). I took the longest hot shower known to mankind. There was so much dirt in my hair that I had to wash it several times before it started to feel clean. (I feel so bad for the girls who have long hair; it must have taken them forever.)
Overall we had a lot of fun. No one got seriously injured, but we all got a ton of minor injuries. Last night my roommate, Cait, and I performed surgery on our feet trying to get all of the splinters out, I only got 2 out, geez I’ve got like 5 million more to go.