KENXEER(

(The X is actually a Z and the R and ( are silent.) (So in actuality it's Kenzee. Just in case you didn't catch that.)

I have done a horrible thing. I never posted on Her Birthday. 

So, now, as I lay down with a full stomach of Water, I will blog about her. 

The Definition of Kenzee is the following...

         Beautiful, PRETZEL, laughter, tripping, spontaneous, fun, Hannah Montana, gorgeous,  singing, outgoing, ecstatic, sweats, smiles, hugs, St. George, awesome, sun, loving, coloring, caring, amazing, short, bubbles, country swing dancing, sleeping, late nights, giggling, future room mates, leaving notes, considerate, adventurous, desert, Chocolate. 

This, My friends, Is Kenzee. 

R.I.P.

"SARAH PUT DOWN THAT HANDCART.. AND WIPE THE DIRT FROM OFF OF YOUR FACE!"

It was fun while it lasted... Until someone told me that apparently it's annoying when I yell that down the hall. 

I will never yell that ever again.
Good Bye.

Not Love,
              Jerrica.

Singing Time.

"You're gunna catch a cold, From the Ice inside your Soul."

I don't know what it is about this song. But it sure hits a spot deep inside my heart.


I don't like that it hits a spot deep inside. 
Oh for the Love.

Kait.

This was a while back. Just a good conversation with an old friend. Not the usual, but I wouldn't mind if it were the usual.


Jerrica: Oh have fun! It was so good talking to you!


Kaitlyn: yes! It was! As soon as summer comes, we are getting together ok?


Jerrica: Done!!! Or sooner if there's a random time. 


Kaitlyn: ok sweet! Agreed, absolutely!


Jerrica: I miss you Kait.


Kaitlyn: I miss you too Jer. For reals no jokes.

Can you tell I miss her? I do. A lot. I miss Kaitlyn so much. We were best friends for the longest time. Now we're both at college. Moving on with life. However, I will Never forget her.


I will never forget when we were little and played with barbies. When we would pretend our scooters were horses that we fed sugar to. Watching her practice dance in her garage, or in her basement. When I went to my first Feis to watch her dance. I won't forget what we talked about on runs, when we were on the cross country team together. Or the late nights after young womens, sitting on her bed looking at yearbooks, laughing at the stupid things we used to do, and boys we used to like. Launching pencils into the ceiling, only because you had a rubber band, I had the pencils, and Mr. Dean didn't care that he put us by each other on the seating chart.. Even though we were best friends. I won't forget high school. Especially the time we sang a duet in choir. I won't forget how sad I was to tell you I was moving. I won't forget how we lost contact during that senior year. I won't forget how much I missed you those first few weeks at a new school, eating lunch alone. 


Kaitlyn, I love you so much. I hope you know that. I can't wait till our busy schedules will let us see each other at least once in the next few months. I miss you dearly. 


Love, 
Jerrica C. Osmun. 

The Past Few Days

(For lack of better picture.
See the bangs. Check them out.)

-slept for 11 hours last night.
-didn't change out of my sweats. Still haven't. Probably won't tomorrow either.
-texted a little bit. Yeah, that was a bad idea.
-came home, going back tomorrow.
-played with long lost cousin.
-got a hair cut. It's cute. I like it. I have bangs.
-forgotten memories were brought up.
-should have stayed forgotten.
-made an excel page of friends and missions.
-i got up to 14.
-do you know how many stamps that is?
-grandpa isn't doing well again.
-i just want to go back to Logan.

I'll see you soon.

POST 100.

These are my notes from the fireside on Sunday. 

What can I say...?

I'm a Graphic Design Major. ;)

P.S. This is my 100th blog post. I will stand now as you clap for my great achievement. Thank you, thank you. I'd like to thank my followers for following me. Slightly stalkerish, but I Love it, I mean look at me, I stalk as well. You are Not alone!! Thank you. 

I'd also like to thank the Parental Unit I have been so greatly blessed with. Even though you don't read this, You both are my role model. Amazing, Inspiring, Entertaining. All of the above. Now I shall go, Thank you and good day. :)

Day Of Love.

Early.

Valley View 2nd floor. 

Laying on the ground. 

Just the two of us.

Three hours. 

Talking. 

Laughing. 

Crying.

This is how to spend Valentines morning. 

Swing dancing. 

9:30 AM. 

Cute boys. 

Lifts that terrify. 

Friends and laughing. 

So fun. 

This is how to spend Valentines late morning. 

Slapping tush's. 

Cutting out paper. 

Writing Valentines notes. 

With colorful markers.

Country music. 

Skype.

Add some more laughing. 

This is how to spend Valentines afternoon. 

Taking an overdue shower. 

All natural hair. 

Pink shirt.

Pink shoes. 

Hugs.

Dinner with everyone. 

Off to the dance. 

Meet nice boy. 

Flirt a lil. 

Dance my heart out. 

Interpretive dance with cousin. 

Talk with good friends. 

This is how to spend Valentines night. 

Best Monday yet? Check!