I’m crazy in love with a boy and his actions speak volumes about him. I don’t need the words - the way he treats me says it all.
School isn’t as important to me right now, only one of my classes counts towards my major, although all the others count towards my graduation (which is in 200 days).
My roommates keep me happy and healthy.
My parents and family love me. I saw a lot of my family last week as we gathered for my great aunt’s funeral. She was a wonderful woman and the service was beautiful. I cried like a baby that such a wonderful woman has returned to be with her Father and family in heaven again. I spent a weekend with my brothers and their families, my parents, my grandpa, and aunt.
My apartment is clean and my underwear drawer is full of clean clothes.
My second mom, my roommate’s mom, invited me to have roast and homemade mashed potatoes for dinner tonight.
General Conference is a godsend. I will be sad after it is over.
Never have I ever felt so spiritually fed. Life is great.
