Random.

I started school on Monday. I'm actually kind of having fun, because I actually have something to do. =] French is my favorite class. Which is weird, because last semester, I hated it. I think it's mostly because I just like my professor a lot more. And it's pretty much a literature class, just in a different language. So money in the bank on that one. I'm still not that excited about Genealogy and Living Prophets...but they're growing on me. Kind of.

Good news though! I get to go on vacation with Dan's family on July 13!! We're going to a lake in central California...I forget what it's called. Apparently, I have to learn to wakeboard. Ha. I'm not so excited about that, but I am pretty excited to hang out with his fam. You marry the family. =] (Excuse me the blatantly obvious hint there.)

Spring and Summer term are boring and quiet and slow, and I don't know if I like them. Nobody is here, nothing is ever happening, and it's been hotter than an armpit in hell the past few days. It is nice to only have three classes, but they're at supersonic speed. Physical Science taught me that nothing travels faster than the speed of light, but I don't think anybody took these classes into account.

Also, I saw The Proposal...I loved it. Shalee and I went to go see it...yesterday maybe? I nearly peed my pants at least three times. Honsestly, one of the funniest movies I've seen in a while.

I'm kind of scared for this next week, cuz Katherine left today, Lacey is leaving tomorrow, and Shalee starts EFY on Monday. I'm going to be a friendless loser. Sad life. I have new roommates...they're cool/cute/nice, but they just barely graduated high school, and I'm really shy without Katho and Sha and Lace. I guess I have to get over it.

I love Meg & Dia lately. I love my hair lately. I love baking cookies with Shalee and watching movies. I am weirded out by boys who sit next to me in the JSB to tell me they saw me walking through the Tanner 20 minutes before, and they hope to see me around. I don't love 8 minute abs. I don't love Dan working late nights causing me to ramble away in here. Although, Brother Minert would be proud. This probably counts as some form of a Personal History or something.

Katherine left a picture of Miley Cyrus hanging on the wall right in front of me. That little terd.

Mawage is what bwings us togeva, today.

Two of my best friends are getting married. (Same day, different states.) And it seems like every other day, someone else is telling me, "Guess what, I got engaged!!"

When did this happen? It feels like yesterday we were all just settling into Heritage Halls, trying to figure out who these strangers were we had to live with for the next year.

Except that wasn't yesterday, and now these aren't strangers.

This is my Shalee. My Shalee who helped me through my freshman year, who kept me from going off the deep end, who is always such an incredible example to me. My Shalee who I shared a room with all last year, who knows everything about me, who practically took care of me. The girl who gives the best hugs, who knows exactly what to say to help me see how to get up from whatever slump I managed to get myself into this time. My Shalee who loves unconditionally.

And this is my Dana. My date to every dance senior year, my Mormon twin in choir and theatre. Fun, exuberant, hyper, crazy, chocolate-loving. Dancing, laughing, crying, hugging, sharing, loving. I miss her.

I'm so excited for them. They're so happy, and I just hope those boys know how lucky they are. =]