I do believe on a day of Mons, Ariah decided to turn to September
So we went to the place the place of binding books, and walked the long way Home
We took a long detour around the world and now I am a little forlorn.
Yeup. Tis a day for nonsensical sensicals which might or might not be written by a budding genius. Here are some phone documentation from our midday adventuring around the Young University.
Look at that lil lady. Isn't she just...... so precious? Tender? Adorable? All the happy words in the world combined into one person.
and then there's me.
Look at that fayce.
Our air-born messages to random citizens "By BYU, I WILL MISS YOU <3"
"Right now, Today,
You are Alive."
Since no one picked up this inspirational life-changer,
we forced fate into someone's hands. The hands of a car.
10 years from now, that Camry will be a Lamborghini.
My favorite place to sleep of all the places I have slept.
This is Sister Burgon. She has literally changed my life. If you are going to BYU. Take her class. Seriously. I am not just saying that either. She is the most caring, understanding, knowledgeable, kindhearted, like I said, intelligent, most Christlike person I have ever met. Please please please take her class. Not for her, but for you. New Testament 211 baby.
Doing not-illegal granola things.
and ending our day on the best of notes. Here is our front yard slumber party.
It lasted about 15 minutes before we realized that we didn't want to be attacked, and kill someone in the process of defending ourselves. You are welcome, creeperman.
So there ya go fellahs. A bit of a day in the life of Alissa Mitchello. And also? Good news for your day? Today, June 19th 2013, I am done with school for almost 2 years. As in, school school. Not learning. Because... I have to learn Portuguese in 6 weeks.