Brian and Hillary's wedding was so great. I got there just in time. Mom and Dad came too which surprised me and I know that Brian really appreciated them being there. The Draper temple was amazing and the newly weds looked beaming with joy all day. It's like a chapter of my life has now closed haha a mile stone has been reached with those two finally getting hitched. Mom and Dad took me to Provo and we met up with Sarah, Matt, and Tenny. We had a great dinner and after that they dropped me off to go play with my friends from Thailand.
I was laughing the whole time when mom asked me who I was going to the concert that night with. "Who are you going with?" me: "oh just a few of the girls I lived with in Thailand..." Mom:" I don't like the way that sounds..." hahaha They are all very beautiful and it was a blast catching up with them and just talking about and remembering Thailand. We went through old pictures and I think we all got a little home sick for our little town of Thaton Thailand.
The next day I spent time with my roommates and we watched Spiderwick chronicles, which, if you havent seen it yet, is one of the most intense PG movies out there. No joke. I dont have pictures of the weekend off of my phone yet so that will have to be a later day. After we left Utah we stopped in Weston Idaho to pick up our other roommate. It was a beautiful place and I was happy to get to see another part of Idaho that I had never been to before. I want to put a pin in all the places in Idaho that I have visited to put the pieces together in my mind.
I'll sign off with a poem I wrote about my room at home. If any of you have ever been in there at night, you will probably understand it a little better than those who haven't.
Stars on my ceiling
There are stars on my ceiling that glow in the dark
One constellation to shine while I’m sleeping
Each little glint, a green glowing spark
All my wishes they are quietly keeping.
There’s a picture on my wall of soldiers running fast
To possibly face their last hour
Their commander and chief at the front, not the last
Inspires me to find my inner power
There’s a guitar on my floor that quietly sings
Soothing my soul as it hums
As it’s soft lullaby floats off of its strings
my fears and sorrows overcomes
My room is my grove where I met with God
His love for me soft and appealing
And I could be under any star at home or abroad
But tonight, I’m home under my ceiling.