tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88671631015533133202024-02-07T00:50:05.135-07:00The Good LifeGina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.comBlogger98125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-38787463299772534362012-05-20T16:03:00.001-06:002012-05-20T16:03:14.044-06:00Wanting to go home<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Can I please just go home? I just want to be home with my family and hanging out with my nieces and nephews. I want to be tanning and working on the yard. I want to work on my tan, drink lemonade and be done with school. Blah rich white girl problems I know, but I just want to be home with my fammmmmmily!!Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-85920936163674592262012-05-08T20:57:00.001-06:002012-05-08T20:57:22.124-06:00songs<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ifq4bYZnYrc">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ifq4bYZnYrc</a>
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Music is awesome.Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-44856257016825131862012-04-28T01:56:00.002-06:002012-04-28T01:56:48.252-06:00Skinny Love<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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One of the best decisions I have made in the past few months was to take beginning jazz this past winter. I have always loved dancing, but I was always way too afraid that I would not be good enough to even try out a class. The class was so fun though and made me realize that it doesn't even really matter if I'm any good-I found out that dancing helps me sort through things better than anything else I have tried before. The past few days have sucked- all except for the hours that I have gotten the chance to go to my dance classes. I was bored the past two nights and could tell that I was getting down so I went to the RB, found an empty dance room, and took my first shot at trying to create a dance. It isn't much to look at really, but to me it has meant everything. I have been able to dance out my emotions and just focus on how I can express them through my body-it's working.Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-84086139882617223552012-03-28T21:27:00.001-06:002012-03-29T11:17:44.094-06:00We are young<br />
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Things that make me happy: </div>
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<li>Roommate bonding time- we hang out in the kitchen and eat way too much but it is really fun and I'm pretty sure I will look back and remember these girls forever. Slutty brownies and quesadillas (drenched in salsa of course) were on the menu tonight</li>
<li>Good conversations with random people</li>
<li>Having people over to do family search indexing- where other than BYU would it be fun and acceptable to invite guys over and index together. I really like it. I really just like the environment of BYU in general. We are all Mormon nerds and I love it. Currently we are sitting and talking about churchy things and I appreciate it. </li>
<li>Finding cool names on indexing- a lot of them are very classy</li>
<li>Reading old journals and reading the quotes found in there. The one read today that I loved was "I'd rather fight with you than make love with anyone else". Cheesy goodness. </li>
<li>Seeing other people be happy </li>
<li>Talking in accents. My family is going to have to get used to me talking in a terrible one all summer</li>
<li>Thinking about how uncertain the future is but still being excited about it</li>
<li>Trying out new things- currently I am trying out swimming and being more social than normal</li>
<li>Romans 5:8 "You are loved more than you will ever know by someone who died to know you"</li>
<li>Hearing people's engagement stories </li>
<li>My "Love Song" station on Pandora</li>
<li>A good dance partner for dancing the Waltz with in social dance class</li>
<li>Talking things out</li>
<li>Looking outside and seeing good weather</li>
<li>Waking up early, working out and hearing birds chirp</li>
<li>Getting an email from a missionary </li>
<li>Knowing that in 6 days Kareen and her kids be here!! I finally get to show my family what life is like here and why I love it so much! And there will be kids in my apartment! That's the greatest thing :)</li>
</ul>Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-14370842942348279182012-03-21T20:59:00.000-06:002012-03-21T20:59:36.971-06:00It's all going to work out<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwjlaiLbHsdO1tq8NN0c5iXgdks_OyUd_26UveIbDuLEtAnPq2AYodYU0OEJ9KlYcTn8hbfQYThGrHkYpf7nviHlR1OnhdM_Bh7CJNAsBWpoiIv5OH8w6iHFLvw4VnTHhqyFd3udCKyoc/s1600/181762534930938762_7TATerfg_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwjlaiLbHsdO1tq8NN0c5iXgdks_OyUd_26UveIbDuLEtAnPq2AYodYU0OEJ9KlYcTn8hbfQYThGrHkYpf7nviHlR1OnhdM_Bh7CJNAsBWpoiIv5OH8w6iHFLvw4VnTHhqyFd3udCKyoc/s320/181762534930938762_7TATerfg_f.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>I have the best parents in the world. They calm me down and know just what to say.Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-30024026926551613002012-03-15T12:22:00.000-06:002012-03-15T12:22:44.196-06:00Love fest<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnp_fz9dj5ex3sXcol-8lb6dzrdFIW9SSfZtz1wnsjidvQ1DYV097RHtfSlf4XeopSDuLtD1KpVJAxl8Hi8eH4C9ZINFa33l5rk2MPWSDZotLUxOOReHCmgLF-RQQL53ty2IZyi1rU84s/s1600/pda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnp_fz9dj5ex3sXcol-8lb6dzrdFIW9SSfZtz1wnsjidvQ1DYV097RHtfSlf4XeopSDuLtD1KpVJAxl8Hi8eH4C9ZINFa33l5rk2MPWSDZotLUxOOReHCmgLF-RQQL53ty2IZyi1rU84s/s320/pda.jpg" width="245" /></a></div>This is what BYU looks like right about now...except for the short shorts, side burns and facial hair of course because that is against the honor code haha. But seriously, everyone and their dog is in a relationship and is not at all afraid of hiding it. Currently our little couch is being used as the couple couch. Not that I don't enjoy seeing my roommates cuddle and kiss while I'm trying to study, but really, I don't.Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-21151736952697738512012-03-09T11:14:00.000-07:002012-03-09T11:14:30.326-07:00Spring is Coming!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSRVqFE1fxjynqPaUqeswJ0EO_bqfsGkp0VoQZW_LbDfL55-bEvVRMh3j9AnkSeLIdSAgRnAhWcz0XGTKPESrvKiaUQbDUKXKxzWbU2GU5xVyWaPfjVOT-mW0TGYbkXaaYYEIDNUffCyM/s1600/spring+decorations+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSRVqFE1fxjynqPaUqeswJ0EO_bqfsGkp0VoQZW_LbDfL55-bEvVRMh3j9AnkSeLIdSAgRnAhWcz0XGTKPESrvKiaUQbDUKXKxzWbU2GU5xVyWaPfjVOT-mW0TGYbkXaaYYEIDNUffCyM/s320/spring+decorations+2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrxgG3K0RGVZNvClLIdxHfkqLPixiX1QxhnxsPzee1FpMUkGjypta8j20UrXZRzDcftWtTCEStQYIOCihki_5GsqQ5GJzRbDTVm6VcIKa8Z6othmByzzmitjC9pNR87yN5o1Ff-4lkN2g/s1600/spring+decorations" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrxgG3K0RGVZNvClLIdxHfkqLPixiX1QxhnxsPzee1FpMUkGjypta8j20UrXZRzDcftWtTCEStQYIOCihki_5GsqQ5GJzRbDTVm6VcIKa8Z6othmByzzmitjC9pNR87yN5o1Ff-4lkN2g/s320/spring+decorations" width="320" /></a></div>Yesterday I only had one class, and thankfully it was in the morning, so I had all day to get homework done! No surprise, I only got half of the homework done that I was hoping to but I did decorate and clean my apartment so I still feel like it was a productive day.<br />
I only wish that I could take away one part of yesterday, and then I think it would have been really perfect. I've decided that expectations really just set you up for failure. I have been expecting too much from myself and others and it's bugged me more than I would like to admit. I don't want life to just happen, but I think I need to be more realistic.<br />
Life is still good though and I have no real complaints.<br />
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"Isn't if funny how day by day nothing is different but when you look back, everything is different"- C.S.Lewis<br />
Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-3202683934066376692012-03-04T16:27:00.000-07:002012-03-04T16:27:48.661-07:00Game of tag<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS5ADcecQpQetHeIBm6IgCRUaJfnam8sjOg8zM571KKYd29s4Bsm3-bXrjJ8NvchQ790Faph5zcANxtS6GMMeNQFvwpXLfouX7ehUHYPMeIYO65j4KPr3qnQNjFs-TtdWdM5Qryz-tfnQ/s1600/535+new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS5ADcecQpQetHeIBm6IgCRUaJfnam8sjOg8zM571KKYd29s4Bsm3-bXrjJ8NvchQ790Faph5zcANxtS6GMMeNQFvwpXLfouX7ehUHYPMeIYO65j4KPr3qnQNjFs-TtdWdM5Qryz-tfnQ/s320/535+new.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Here are the rules:</span></div></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">1. Post these rules.</span></div></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">2. Post a photo of yourself and 11 random things.</span></div></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">3. Answer the questions set for you in the original post.</span></div></div><div style="background-color: white;"><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">1. I love to sing loudly and dance around my apartment </span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">2. I have too coolest roommates ever</span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">3. I am a new-found lover of Nutella </span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">4. I think that one day I will look back at my life now and be glad that I am doing everything I am doing (mistakes included)</span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">5. I don't have a favorite number but my favorite letters are G and L because they are really fun to write in cursive</span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">6. I will try almost any food you give me. Definitely not a picky eater</span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">7. The only thing I really cook is rice, vegies and shrimp </span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">8. Some of the first things I notice in a guy are his smile, teeth and sense of humor. </span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">9. My favorite colors are teal. Love it so much because it is such a happy color. Match it with yellow and it's perfect</span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">10. I love the smell of sawdust because it reminds me of my amazing dad</span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">11. I would be happy if I could turn out even half as cool as the members of my family</span></div><div style="color: #666666; font-size: 20px; line-height: 31px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="p5" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="s1"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">1.What is your favorite day of the week?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="s1"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">I love the weekend for obvious reasons. Monday and Wednesdays this semester because I like my classes on those days. I also like my walks home on Monday's talking to my mom.</span></span></div></div><div class="p5" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="s1"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="s1"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">2.If you could pick an actress to play you in a movie of your life who would it be?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="s1"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">I would want Jennifer Aniston because she is just really cute and funny and she seems to have just the right amount of girliness to play my life. </span></span></div></div><div class="p5" style="color: #333333; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span class="s1"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span class="s1"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">3.What did you want to be when you were a child? (ex. I wanted to be a power ranger when I grew up)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">I've wanted to be a teacher since I was a little girl :) </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
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<ul><li>White Dress and Loving you is easy- Ben Rector (my latest obbsession</li>
<li>Precious Love and Better Man- James Morrison (try not falling in love with his rusty voice)</li>
<li>Stand By Me- Ben E. King</li>
<li>Stay With You and This Time - John Legend</li>
<li>Wouldn't it be Nice - The Beach Boys</li>
<li>La Vie En Rose- Louis Armstrong (His voice gets me every single time) </li>
<li>Little bitty Pretty One -Thurston Harris </li>
<li>You are the best thing - Ray Lamontagne</li>
<li> At Last - Etta James </li>
<li>Stay Just a Little Bit Longer </li>
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Cbwj_lnK1xvzlw8YUTh3Kk0oFhNd6US0vlCIL6NM0A9NMl7plU_fUG-PT01Jwmc4eMSG60D-_nYJoccx1hImhsa_Q8k6LGGh_qazVqmNBPipn_13wNKOVygEBvLzOwSpHKikeKksV74/s1600/IMG_1708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Cbwj_lnK1xvzlw8YUTh3Kk0oFhNd6US0vlCIL6NM0A9NMl7plU_fUG-PT01Jwmc4eMSG60D-_nYJoccx1hImhsa_Q8k6LGGh_qazVqmNBPipn_13wNKOVygEBvLzOwSpHKikeKksV74/s320/IMG_1708.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>These pictures pretty much show everything I love most ; Hanging out and doing crafts with Claire Bear Bailey, decorating my Papa's tree/any conversation with him, Ken, Em, Claire and Shang Hai food, crafting with Kareen, Justin Bieber and Abby and Claire sportin his clothes, successful baking from Pinterest, family sports nights, crafting/hanging out with R.D, funny nights where I get pie stuffed in my face, trying on ridiculous clothes at Macy's, laughing and living with R.D, shopping with creepy Kareen, playing every song on Wii Just Dance 3 for New Years Eve, taking funny pictures with Abby and Claire and watching them go crazy and dance. Pretty much I just love my family!!Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-65457782139643453292011-12-19T16:34:00.000-07:002011-12-19T16:34:15.087-07:00Yay!!My first real step towards being a missionary has begun- I have my doctor appointment set for Dec.29th. I'm so excited!!<br />
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Even the Godfather is getting into the Christmas spirit<br />
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1. Eva talked to me on skype and was so adorable<br />
2. The dentist gave me a $200 dollar discount to be put out, even though I ended up not going under<br />
3. The dentist and his assistant were so incredibly nice when I got my wisdom teeth pulled. So genuine and so kind. <br />
4. Sam took time out of her day to drive me to Pleasant Grove for my appointment. And then she took care of me for the rest of the day<br />
5. Sandra made me mashed potatoes<br />
6. Natalie and Mark got me a milkshake from the Malt Shoppe<br />
7. Ken called me just at the right moment and reassured me that everything was going to be okay<br />
8. Kenzie texted me to make sure that I had a good day<br />
9. Ivy drove me to the store at 1:00 am to get my prescriptions and soft food <br />
10. My mom and dad kept me in their prayers all week and now I know what people mean when they say they can feel peoples prayers.<br />
11. Rachel texted me to see how things were going with my friends<br />
12. Audrey texted me to say she missed me in class<br />
13. The girls in my PE class made sure that our video got set up right<br />
14. Adam wrote me a letter and it was super cute<br />
15. Ryan texted me to see how my test went<br />
16. Ivy bought hersheys kisses for Christmas<br />
17. My p.e teacher remembered my name after the first class<br />
18. My dance teacher made class really fun<br />
19. Carla wiped ice cream off my face since my lips were numb and I couldn't feel it<br />
20. My p.e partner drove me to classGina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-32295794486899966652011-11-01T17:23:00.000-06:002011-11-01T17:23:20.554-06:00ImpressedSo the past two weeks have been kind of overwhelming. They have been great and I've been having a lot of fun, but everyday it just seems like there is too much to do with the time given (I understand how lame that sounds since right now I have time to rant on my blog). Last night I realized (while cleaning late for cleaning checks) that I do not understand how some people do it! So I guess I'm just thankful that I have the life I have and the few worries I have to worry about.Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-55275172110424123032011-10-17T22:38:00.001-06:002011-10-17T23:10:16.914-06:00The unfortunate truth<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipzW9KSYgqaWt4xzmZ_JLFLH_QSuO_N5Dtp4RilI4dX0-r472uvyoMvpxIMWDuBtGjklmFOC7uuwOR6CzJBpDNA5ohs6hFtjszdNX105MPhyWbkoyMVVUgmRt4Une_EdtsR6SrA6zc4Xo/s1600/IMG_1502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipzW9KSYgqaWt4xzmZ_JLFLH_QSuO_N5Dtp4RilI4dX0-r472uvyoMvpxIMWDuBtGjklmFOC7uuwOR6CzJBpDNA5ohs6hFtjszdNX105MPhyWbkoyMVVUgmRt4Une_EdtsR6SrA6zc4Xo/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> (My shoes got the worst of it- they were trashed before, but now, as you can see by the discoloration, they are now completely gone cus of the puke. My friend Jeff's shoes got like 2 splats on it too. FML)<br />
So this is going to be short and simple: Tonight I went to my FHE brothers house to hang out, and I started laughing right after I had taken a drink of water and then the worst slash funniest thing ever happened- I PUKED! Seriously- I up-chucked my dinner and got it on their carpet, ruined my shoes and got it on my roommates pants. bahahahaha my life is seriously a jokeGina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-61575806537923493962011-10-03T18:42:00.000-06:002011-10-03T18:42:56.026-06:00I did a lot of Pinteresting things today<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqH9ns5JYpFEkN2TS2OzGYkNq44ypVqTbDVgAf1sc0FcUaj9vizbW4SWcf9q_uKNXUSDzPnwmyvfxuoT14cJvKOGIjpcLRtAovz_30qiR0hVtYQeda1JWa1WXFY5DD6aZYxpMLTyNeMGw/s1600/IMG_1469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqH9ns5JYpFEkN2TS2OzGYkNq44ypVqTbDVgAf1sc0FcUaj9vizbW4SWcf9q_uKNXUSDzPnwmyvfxuoT14cJvKOGIjpcLRtAovz_30qiR0hVtYQeda1JWa1WXFY5DD6aZYxpMLTyNeMGw/s320/IMG_1469.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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I have been on a Pinterest craze lately! But I actually did some of the crafts I pinned so it was worth it! My apartment is actually decorated and has proof that girls live in it now!<br />
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I hate Wal-Mart. Sandra bought her bike there and I rode it home for her. Flat tire in less than 20 min. How about you sell a more shotty bike next time huh?! It was a funny time though. Just know that walking your bike is really embarrassing.<br />
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I love the church. Truest thing out there.Gina Dickmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03657876008403301517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8867163101553313320.post-40984496605891003952011-09-22T10:11:00.000-06:002011-09-22T10:11:44.686-06:00General ConferenceI am so excited for General Conference!! I have been doing a lot of thinking about the church lately and I am so excited to hear from the prophets. I feel so incredibly blessed that I am able to hear from men who have such a strong testimony of God and are able to guide us to what we need to do. I know they are servants of God and can communicate with Him. Also, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CkKblIMfmjI&feature=relmfu">I love Mormon Message! </a><br />
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