Ok so I recognize that I haven't posted forever! Such is the boring life of just the two of us... Anyway I decided to do this memory tag that everyone's been doing. I've had fun doing it on many other blogs- so here goes mine! I know I have made SUCH an impact on all your lives so go right ahead writing about how many awesome times you remember with me. JK- Just leave one if you want, but please understand how depressed I may be if my comment section report "0 Comments" :) ! Hope everyone is enjoying the last bit of summer!
Here are the directions:
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you.It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments (or I'll email it to you)
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
I give up...
Posted by Jess and Derek at 10:37 AM
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The first memory that came to mind was when we were at Lake Powell, and we decided to take a break from boarding and fish instead. Nobody was having any luck, but then your line tugged and were able to reel in a fish! Good job!
Oh man where do I start?? There are so many memories. Lets see lets start off with when we had history together Jr. year and we practically wore the exact some thing to school one day and we sat right next to each other in class. Then there is sitting in our crappy dorm room with the lights off to see if it would help cool things down. Breaking our desk while hanging up Christmas lights and thinking that one of us was storing graham crackers under there! Lets not forget you running into the pole! Our fabulous Miracle Meal/Thanksgiving dinner. You answering the phone and falling for the refrigerator prank! Laying on our beds the first night at Utah State crying and our roommate coming in and asking us if we wanted any Wontons (sp) Finding you asleep on our bed, phone in hand, yet not hung up from talking to Derek. There is just a few, but there are lots more! Thanks for all the good times Jess!
Remember when those boys in Old Farm stacked ALL of our living room furniture on the stairs? Instead of making any attempt to bring it all back down, you and I just sat down on the floor and ate a bowl of cereal. It didn't seem so ridiculous till Mono came home to the sight of us! Or should I say it didn’t seem so “meticulous”.
Which we all know means being really clean. :)
Love ya Jess!
I remember hearing the pitter-patter of little feet downstairs first thing in the morning after we discovered "dance dance revolution" -- guess you could quite get enough! Watching "Even-Stevens" with you and Mano late at night in Merrill Hall. Oh, carpooling to class on the one-seated cream-cycle! And you were the first person to make me realize that I couldn't use olive oil in baked goods.
Rach's comment reminded me of your stair running! I always knew it was you coming upstairs by the quick paced stomps! How could I have forgotten?
Ha-ha he-he. Thank you Rach for reminding me of such a delightful tid-bit!
oh, the many fun nights in the basement making movies. I agree with you there girl.. those were fun. I loved coming and visiting you and Mano at College... and making 'the scary movie' in the basement has to be one of the best memories!
thank you for letting me crash on your floor up in logan :). i remember watching reality tv with you and your roommates (and john), and i remember john always teasing you and mano (nothing has changed).
I am not about to leave your blog without commenting after our pack of course! I love being able to stalk you...you are too cute. I love our memories at USU also, basketball games, football games, and last but certainly not least our awesome CA road trip and the super 8. Remember how I went to the bathroom and the toilet flooded and crap was all over the floor? Man, I read that in my journal the other night and was laughing my head off. Good times.
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