year 2: the year of waiting. waiting for missionaries to come home. waiting to not be worried about money. waiting for confidence to increase. but it's a good year too. i learn how to make real girl friends (since all the guys are gone). i become a better runner and find out i have asthma. people start getting married (eek!)
|my 20th birthday|
year 3: the year of learning. my first boyfriend. my first kiss. my first break up. i get my first straight cut bangs. the first year i actually focused on learning and not grades. i learned to turn to christ in all things. i learned never to trust a boy. i ran and lifted weights. i learned that its ok to be angry every once in a while. i learned how to healthier and focus on making myself better.
|first day of school 2010|
|just looking cute for a date|