fish and chips

it's friday and i'm sitting at my apartment-- alone. lame, right? you see, i used to have a life. let's just call it the life of fish and chips. you never see the two apart in england i hear. but i've never been to england so i honestly don't know.when you separate fish from chips, all sorts of things go wrong. usually the chip feels very alone. because chips don't have any fun by themselves. fish can go hang out in a sandwich or on a grill with other fish. not chips. hence why i am here all alone tonight.

random thoughts of beka during her friday:

did you know each time you flush the toilet in the library it uses 3.5 gallons of water? it's true. it says it right on the toilet!

my friend Nate met Elder Perry! he sent me a picture from North Carolina with Elder Perry! isn't that the coolest? he is the bombest missionary!

i just love taylor swift. she sings about my life- i'm not even lying! well except the picture to burn song; i'm not into the whole revenge thing.

i think ice cream just sounds fantastic right now. not just some lamo flavor. something with a lot of chocolate. A LOT. too bad i don't have a car, or a friend with a car.

yep thats pretty much all i have to say right now. peace.