7.31.2013

from a former player.

charm of a girl.

this one is to take cockiness to the next level - confidence. when a single girl knows how to change the game.

to get noticed. In a big crowd, look for someone attractive. don't stare. glance. sneak a peek.

story. sitting in church, listening to the speaker, looking around at all the new faces that have arrived this summer. spotted. attractive tall blonde. lucky for me I was able to be looking at the speaker, but have this young fellow in my peripherals. and as all young men do in a singles ward, he started to look around. looked in his general direction. key, not at him. he looked just past me. made my quick look for eye contact. smile. some would be shy with the smile. some would say it is a necessity to be shy about the smile. the real trick is to give him a real smile. one of confidence. it will throw the fellow off. it did. but there was a return smile.

done. noticed.

later.

second church meeting. positioning. find a place to sit in front of the fellow.

listen to the entire meeting. if so inclined volunteer an answer once. just enough to say that shyness isn't there, but also not too much to become 'that person' who takes over the spotlight. unattractive. it doesn't hurt to steal one slightly obvious look at the fellow.

meeting over. sit there. letting others stand up first. sit there confidently. in a sense of "I'm comfortable where I am at, I'll stand up when I want to."

the fellow lingering behind. naturally.

stood up went to walk away but a quick "hi my name is the fellow" (name chanced for anonymity) some kind words of small talk were exchanged then the "you should really start coming to the ward activities. I'll look for you"

success.

game time. no good game butt spanking though. keeping it pg here.

combined singles ward church activity. my playing ground. look dangerously gorgeous. the rest will be easy. don't single any guy out let them single you out. it will happen.

first one. or first two in all technicality. known them once or twice before. conversation was filled with snarky quips and dull responses. one hates women apparently, great way to get in the good graces of a beautiful girl.

the activity started. participate. legitimately put in effort to participate. migrate back to he pavilion where the cute, non-participators are. stand on a table. gotten noticed yet?

five seconds. red came up to me and started with "I know you from somewhere" cute start. 

a soccer ball was an easy trick. stolen. soccer boy wanted his ball back. again success. 

getting a root beer float was a good choice. someone asking me if I liked the melted ice cream. meh. then I went back for seconds. he asked again.

the fellow. said hi. a hi was replied. then a see ya at church. 

leaving finally. "hey has anyone told you that you look like carly rae jepson?"

I don't want to answer that. but it was a nice simple conversation. 

at my car. a boy stopped me. a boy that has been watching all my interactions. he said I had skill. shh...

what I'm getting at is the fact that I didn't sit still, I became interesting. people wanted to talk to me, not just because they found an attraction there, but because I was open to the interactions. half the battle of meeting new people and getting a lame or witty line from them is moving around. be somewhere noticeable. give them opportunity. they will take it. 

7.17.2013

june. june. june. oh and july too.

june.

so I found a song I like its by OneRepublic.

counting stars.

july.

robin thick.
blurred lines.
oh it features t.i. and pharell





5.31.2013

last day of may .

may theme?

holding on to you. 

it raps. I like it a lot. 

4.30.2013

4.27.2013

this one is for the boys. seriously.

all growing up I have truly believed in the gospel. my testimony is the most precious knowledge that I have. I have always known that I want an everlasting marriage, a temple marriage. I am really struggling currently with getting there. I am still young and I know I have time.

I have always been called beautiful and personable, but the reason why I am struggling is not because I have not been getting asked out, it is not that I refuse to go out with these boys. I am struggling because I feel like my standard for a guy is too high.

this standard was created because I had a boy show me how a boy should treat a girl. he always opens my door, he says good morning to me every day, he won't let my mom do the dishes whenever he's around, he studies often and won't settle for low grades, he excuses himself for a few moments to help an elderly person down the stairs or through a door, he moved home to house sit for his parents while they are on a mission, he always comes over to hold my hand while I struggle with an illness that I've had for half my life, he watches me practice my violin, he asks how my day was, he spends enormous amounts of time with his nieces and nephews just because he wants to, he smiles at me, he cooks very well, he makes me happy, and he has shown me how to treat another person. 

this boy is not a member of the lds church, yet he is more Christ-like than most young men I know. 

he understands how important a temple marriage is to me. he lets me to go out with worthy returned missionaries because he knows that he can't give me what I desire currently. I know it breaks his heart when I do. 

I pray before each date, I enjoy myself with these other boys, there is good conversation, attraction, mutual love of the gospel. sadly, there is always a pattern of a sense of entitlement that these other boys have, in turn they don't make me feel happy, I have felt like a prize or a piece of property. a long term goal to be achieved, not a partnership in love and kindness. I have prayed many times to help me get past that, but I am struggling to accept that I don't deserve to be treated as the first boy treats me. 

I understand that serving a mission is an amazing service and I respect each and every missionary. why don't they understand that pursuit of a girl, a person to spend eternity with, should be done with an attitude of kindness, friendship, and partnership, not an attitude of entitlement and disrespect. 

I am not perfect myself. since I have been loved in a kind way, I try to enter each encounter with a boy with sincere feelings that I want to treat them how they should be treated. 

is it too much to ask for a boy who is like the first and has the goal of a temple marriage. 

to the boys reading this, do not think you are an exception, you are not. ask yourself if you could treat girls better, if you think that the answer is no, you are very much mistaken. you can always treat someone better than you do. 

I know I am trying to be better at it.


4.08.2013

haunted boy. who taunts me.

there is a boy who has haunted my dreams since I was little. he shows up unexpectedly and it feels like he is taunting me, not wanting me to have complete happiness without him. last night he was there again, mischievous as ever. he sabotages my views on the feelings I think I have. he is ruthless, possibly because my mind is his home. he has full reign during the long hours of the night. the most infuriating part is when I am so incandescently happy he shows up and reminds me that until I find him in reality my happiness will suffer. he knows who is designed for me and will not allow any deviation.

3.31.2013

99 cents, in an operating room.

march was changed. theme wise. tell me I'm a wreck is the real theme.

I love march. it has a specific, undescribable feeling to it. especially when chalk dust is involved.


daniel and I went on a hike. it was beautiful up there.