Blast from the Past {Rachel}

This week at school was spirit week. {One of the many.} Monday was crazy everything day, Tuesday was Career day, Wednesday was ugly sweater day, Thursday was school spirit day {wear green} and Today, Friday, was 80's day! When I told my mom about the special event on Friday she laughed... a lot! And then she said that made her feel old. Later my dad said, "Oh man, what happened to 60's day?" I thought that was kinda funny, the way things change.

My mom went digging in the storage room to find me some 80's clothes. Don't worry, they aren't hers they are just things she bought at D.I. for a Church Activity {Thank goodness!}.  When she pulled out a floral print collard shirt and said, "Holy Cow! In my time I would have died for a shirt like this!" I had to die laughing. {Mind you when she pulled out the pants, and belt she said the exact same thing.}

I got TONS of comments, like... Where did you get those clothes? Your hair is awesome! You are the first on that I have seen that has wore like regular 80's clothes and not work out clothes. And even some of my teachers commented. It was pretty sweet.

We didn't have the bright lipstick on in the picture, so I had to capture it. I know the view up my nostrils isn't so great... but the lipstick was {just for the record it totally finished the look. :)}.

When my mom sent Jessica's mom a picture of my hair and this was her response: "Oh my gosh! Rachel I would have died for that hair!" I had to laugh, because now days we try to flatten our hair, and back then they made it larger than life!

I had a great time today 'mocking our parents' if you will. It was way fun.

Love,
         Rachel
{Who now has her hair tucked safely in a bun.}
P.S. I feel bad for my mom, when I got home I had the biggest head ache in the world from that 80's side pony!

13? Really?

Holy, OLD!! Are you kidding me? 13? That's just crazy to me. I decided this year is going to be great. Because you know how everyone says that, "Wow, now your officialy a teenager!"? And how teenagers are supposed to be the worst people in the whole wide world? Well, I'm not going to be the snotty, bratty, annoying teenager that everyone thinks 12 going on 13 (14, 15, 16) will be.

 

I discovered just one day later, that being a "teenager" is not that bad. :)

 

I came to school with Emily, and found all my friends gathered around my locker. They had gotten it open, shoved multiple balloons in there, presents, and a fabulous Happy Birthday crown!! People rushed over to tell me a happy birthday, and some even sang to me. I was sung to in 3 classes... (which was enough for me.) And my friends made a sign that said "Happy Birthday Jessica!!!"

 My friends are the best! I loved my whole day, and came home to a wonderful family and delisious Cafe Rio food.

I still can't believe I am 13. Holy smokes.

I don't know about you, but this NON annoying teenager is pretty thankful for everything she has! I am super lucky to have the best friends, family and teachers ever. I had the best day ever, thanks to them. I sure do love them. I am soooo lucky.

Thanks Rachel for that b-day post. I love you! You are the bestest friend ever! Thanks for all you do!

Love a teenager, that can't even believe she's a teenager, Jessica.

Birthday Girl! {Rachel}

Happy Birthday Jessica! I just thought I would do a little write up about you/all the great things you have done on your special day. First I just want to say, thanks for being such a good friend to me! You have always been there for me when I need you most. Second thanks for being such a good example to me. You always keep me headed in the right direction. And third did you ever know you where a great listener? On those days when I pour out my hole heart and soul to you (and barley let you talk) you know exactly what to say and most of the time you just listen, and that is all I need!

I hope you have a great day! Thanks again for all you do for me and everyone else!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Love ya lots sis!
     Love,
          Rachel

Girls Night Out {Rachel}

Friday Night Out = Shoe shopping! I got a pair shoes for the beginning of school, and by the 3rd week of school, they where nothing but a little peice of rubber for me to walk on. They had no support, and where as bendy as a peice of paper. I was dissapointed and was looking forward to a new pair ever since then.

Last night I finally got my new pair{s}! Yay! I will give ya the hole snowy story below:
My mom, Jessica and I where on our way out to the free way, right as we got to the on ramp we heard sirens then we looked out at the free way. It was backed up as far as I could see, because there was an accident. It was crazy! My mom said, "Sorry girls, we aren't going shopping today!". I was pretty disappointed {I'm sure Jessica was too.}. Then we went and got Hot Chocolate at the nearest gas station.

After we drank our Hot Coco we went out to a little boutique. There wasn't anything too great so we headed back home. As we passed the free way I noticed that there wasn't barley any traffic on it! Then the outing was back on. Our first stop was at Kohles. I love that place, and they have killer sales and great product. First we looked at the shoes and I spotted a way cute pair of flats, but they weren't in my size, but Jessica was in luck, and now where are hers!

I also got a couple shirts, polka-a-dot tights, and {drum roll...} my new shoes! {Ok, I know I am being a little dramatic about these shoes. But if you have only had 1 pair for the first term of school+, you would understand.}

I was a little scared about the purple shoes, but Jessica and my mom persuaded me that I could pull them off. 

After we had picked throught the hole store we went to eat/shop at the mall. We stopped at Gap, Bhome, and Bath and Body Works {Ask Jessica about her great find at Bath and Body.}. Then home again, home again.

I had a great time! Thanks for a fabulous girls night out, Mom and Jessica!

 Love,
      Rachel

The Day I... {Rachel}

Danced for 8+ hours straight! This past Friday and Saturday I had the opportunity to go to a dance workshop put on by the the NYCDA {New York City Dance Alliance}. As you can imagine dancing {very hard} for 8 hours doesn't feel so good, on the mind and body. But because of Daylight Savings it all worked out in the end.

It was a very special event because I got to take classes from some professional dancers, and experience the real dance world. Because my studio doesn't compete I haden't ever tasted any of that crazyness before. My company will {most likely} never compete, but I hope we get to keep going to these conventions.

I am glad that we don't compete. Most people {companies/studios} have a different philosophy about dance. They love it because they get to show what great dancers they are to the world. I am totally cool with that. But the reason I dance is to share my talent and to spread the joy I have from dancing, and to inspire others. One of my good friends said this to me, "You can't dance for the world and for the Lord at the same time". That is what I mean.

There was lots of great dancers there and I was glad that I got to see first hand what really goes on out side of my little studio. I even got to watch a competition! It was a hole new experience for me, and I'm glad that I could learn lots of new things. I even got to do a real adution!

From my studio there was about 30 girls that went to the workshop. 3 of them where juniors, including me, and the rest where all teens and seniors. That means that all the juniors are in one room, and all the teens and seniors are in another. All the teachers tough at the speed of light, I knew all the steps but I couldn't catch on. Friday was a little overwhelming {Ok, alot!}, in fact Friday night I didn't want to go back on Saturday! But Saturday was lots better, I started catching onto the combos and feeling a little better about myself.

Because it was in Salt Lake me and 3 of my dance friends carpooled. We all know each other really good, and love each other like sisters, because when you spend 12 hours a week with them that's just how it goes. I had to laugh when I came home from dance one night and I found myself texting those girls that I had just seen for 4 hours before! Anyway... on Firday night we got done dancing at 8:30 and we where ready for some fresh air and ice cream. My parents where taking us home and they knew we would be hungry, so we made a late night Cold Stone trip. It was deliscious, and we all had a good time laughing our heads off.

I had a good time last weekend, and learnd LOTS! I hope I will be able to do it again! Thanks NYCDA!

Love,

         Rachel

We've been attacked. (Jessica)

Yesterday, Jolene, Emily and I all wanted to have a girls night. So, last night at about 7:30, we walked down to Emily's house to grab some nail polish remover. We were singing, taking pictures and having a grand old time.

 

We decide to walk down the street to Jolene's house, to get some different nail polish colors. On our way out of our house, Emily hurt her toe. It was bleeding but we didn't figure that out until we got further down the street. We stopped to put a band aid on it. (Emily hurt her other toe earlier and we had extra band aids.) Across the street, there were a group of teenagers gathered around a car. They were yelling, being weird and we shouted somethings at them. My mistake.

 

We round the corner of the block, and I turn around to find a kid (probably 17) on his skateboard going down the opposite road. We were fine. We started talking and everything was fine. Ya, until I turn around and that same kid, is chasing us on his skateboard.

 

Keeping in mind, Emily has 2 hurt toes, we have lots of nail polish/remover in hand, and it's pitch dark out side, and boy did we freak out. He is coming at us faster and faster. We are sprinting faster and faster. He kept saying stuff like, "Come on baby, I just want to talk to you!" & "Stop!".

Oh my gosh. We almost ran into the nearest house (Tanner and Gabe's, my brothers friend. Their dad is a cop.:) because we were so scared!!

 

We were almost crying, we WERE screaming, and you better believe we were sprinting. We got across the street from my house, and decided it was okay to walk.

 

Anyway, we get inside and talk about how scary that was. We never have had to run that fast AWAY from someone for real. I've run really fast, but never away from someone. It was so scary. I'm surprised people didn't hear us screaming.

We paint our nails and then go into my room to talk. (Because that is what girls do.) We are on my bed, just laying there. Emily is looking into my giant mirror, and sees something.

 

There was a flickering light shining through the blinds. I didn't even notice. "Um...Jessica. Jessica, JESSICA!! LOOK AT THAT!" Now, you have to understand that after what just happened, that could be anyone. It is still going and I think that since they heard us scream they ran away. I run over to the door, and Emily and Jolene follow. "MOMMY, DADDY!" Ya, ya, don't make fun of that. I was scared okay? I try opening the door but I can't. Someone was holding the door handle. We were screaming so loud. But, don't worry, it was um...Julie. That was okay though.

 

We book it upstairs run into my parents room, and my dad says, "You're just over reacting." But I would like to point out that WE WERE NOT. He runs outsides and checks, but no one is there. My knees are weak, and all the girls are almost in tears. Great.

 

But, I will have you know, the boys (Ryden, Levi, Bret) were texting us before that. We called them and asked if it was them, because that is not funny. We were so scared.

 

Guess who it was? Them. But good news, I didn't have nightmares, so I'm good. But I am still scared.

Love a very scared (still) Jessica.  P.S. ya, I know that was long, just bare with me.

Speaking of Random...(Jessica)

Don't scream. I know it's been like 390 posts with just Rachel posting, but HEY I've been very busy. So much so, imma 'bout to give you a run down of my day.

5:45: ish I wake up. In my defense, it takes me a while to get out of bed.

7:25: I better be out the door.

7:57: Late bell for 1st period rings.

And then you know we have all of the other periods, blah, blah, BLAH. No one cares.

When I get home it's usually to the fridge, piano, or friends house.

5:30: ish dinner

Then I finish up the homework I have and go to bed at 9:00 ish. I try to go to bed at around 8:30, because let me tell you something. I have been tired. No joke.

 

Anyways, I will get some pictures posted of pumpkin picking, Aunt Melanie's house and Halloween.

But for the preview:

Jolene and I as cowgirls and Emily as a princess.



At the pumpkin patch.


 

Yesterday, I was  threatened to have my face broken (not in school) , a while ago had my thumb slammed in a locker, had 2 pencils thrown at me, got called the "B" word, was paired with kid everyone hates (the rudest and cocky person in Science), and to top it off, was told that I held hands with a kid in school. Yeesh. That is about all I can handle.
All is well in the halls of Junior High. Kinda. :) Don't worry, I'll try harder to keep you posted.

Love, Jessica