And there goes my sunshine.

First week of school is done. Embrace this uncomfortably long post, because I  said so.

I am a sophomore at THS. lets address the awkward "school rivalry" that isn't even a rivalry right now. I was always a die hard PG girl, until I realized Timp was the place for me. the end. do I have anything against Pleasant Grove? don't be ridiculous. I got the best comment ever the other day. Someone, 'anonymously commented' saying that I only went to Timp to be "cool." because as we all know, my main goal in life is to be considered 'cool'.

And yes, you guessed it. Thats the only reason why Im a cheerleader too!

But, as you may have guessed everyone and their dog went to PG, including all my best friends. So the amount of friends that I have going to Timpanogos is pathetic. Shout out to my girls though. miss you all.

so here goes my high school experience so far, in the most un organized form imaginable. You'll forgive me.

My classes are as boring as ever, but I love the teachers at Timp. My least favorite class is cheer class, and that is extremely impressive, ladies and gents.  Spanish 4 holds my attention, something I wasn't anticipating. but I know it will be dang hard. Adios social life.


I have been trained all summer to wake up at 5 A.M. so the fact that I might consider myself a morning person, is sickening. The fact that I wake up for school like its nothing, is horrifying.

As a sophomore, I'll keep quiet and stay out of the way. 3 cheers for unnecessarily rude seniors.

Old broken friendships come and go, and sadly, I have grown apart from one of my very best friends.
Oh well. move on.

I love Madi and Kami more than anything because they take me to lunch on the first day of school, so I don't have to sit alone.


 As most fridays, football games were in store for us T-wolves. Who suddenly has the best crowd in the world? Timpanogos. We did indeed beat AF! And it was probably the sickest game I have ever cheered at. The bus ride on the way home was absolutely heinous, because it was filled with adrenaline charged cheerleaders, and a lady gaga album.

And with that, the school week was over and I remember how much fun weekends are.

I went tubing down the provo river yesterday, and it was as bittersweet as anything could get. Oh hey summer, you don't exist anymore.

After Provo river for kristi's birtthdaaay. YES GUYS THAT IS BAILEE COOK. I miss her so much. 

I spent my saturday night with my girrrrl maddie madsen. The most popular freshman at oak canyon, sadly canceled all plans with hot junior high boys, and spent it with me, catching me up on Pretty Little Liars. She convinced me that Hanna died. what a brat. Annie took us to Yogurt land. (yes guys, THE annie madsen. I know right?) And the rain was a nice touch. Rainy nights are clearly better than any other night. So if you thought differently, your argument is invalid.

Since we had absolutely no desire to be social. We went to a party for point 2 seconds, and left before anyone could ask me wether my glasses were real or not. High school parties. Scary scary scary.

The night ended with at brooklyn's house, trying to figure out a joke that ended up not being dirty. I promise that sentence made sense. Good one kristi. Quality weekend guys. qual-i-teee.

School reminds me just how much I hate how short the weekends are. I'm welcoming monday with open arms however, because I know that with in a couple weeks, I'll be wanting to punch monday's in the face. It's totally fine though, because my monday's happiness supply is solely based on the fact that bachelor pad is on mondays.

So good luck to all my sophomores who are brave enough to wake up tomorrow and take on another school week. It will be okay. Heres to a good week.
xx indy


P.S. I just remembered that Stag and Erica Rose went home on Bachelor Pad last week. My life is over.  this week will suck.