INSANITY

insanity + cracked ribs = stupid idea

MEAT MARKET.....?

Alright so I've been meaning to blog about other things that have been going on in my life, same thing different day mostly, I've been making dough at Village every morning, other than Sunday, I start my second job the first week in July. I've been hanging with the homies, aka Connie, Amy, and Ariel. My family is out of town and I'm not really sure when they are going to be back, that's probably not the greatest thing to put on a blog, but i'm sure that I don't have any crazy stalkers. Anyway, last weekend I went to the YSA conference in Tacoma, it was.... fun. I had a great time with the girls, but man those boys are really forward by Sunday, it doesn't help that we are constantly being reminded that we should be looking for our eternal companion at these things. Mostly I can deal with awkward situations but there was one guy who took the cake for the weekend, well 2 guys but they are in the same ward, so I now know where to stay away from. We were sitting down at the linger longer, and 2 boys came and sat down by us, they had been there less than 5 minutes when the interrogation started. It went something like this.......
guy: "I would raise my family in my home town would you?"
me: "yes.........?" thinking(what the heck is asking me this for?)
guy: "what would you change about how your parents raised when you are raising a family?"
me: blank stare.....(is this guy kidding, you don't even know how my parents raised me so how can you compare what it say to what they did....stupid.)
guy: "okay, well how has your weekend been?"
me: "fine" confused why this wasn't the question he started the conversation with
guy: "so have you found your eternal companion yet?"
me: "i'm going on a mission so i'm not really looking for my eternal companion right now."
guy: (at this point he is sitting a little to close for comfort) "you can always be on the look out for your eternal companion.)
......during all of this, his friend was talking to amy asking her what we did for fun in anacortes and such, and then he turns to connie and says something along the lines of, "you should give me your number so we can hang out sometime." Okay guy first of all you have known them for like 5 min tops and you life 2 hours away. At this point seeing no tactful way out of this situation I decide to end my misery before one of these boys pops the question...
me: "yeah well its been real and its been fun but it definitely hasn't been real fun so I'm going to leave now."

Now was that nice of me probably not but I have never been more uncomfortable with guys than right then, and maybe at my 6th grade dance. So my caution to all those young men out there looking for their future companion, don't chase them away, just because you can ask those questions doesn't mean you should, I may have continued to keep in contact with those boys if they didn't creep me out so bad.......

The End.

Patience

Patience is something that I've always had a hard time with and I'm now having to exercise a lot of it. My mission call has yet to arrive and won't be here next week but hopefully the following, fingers crossed. I'm so excited for my mission call, its hard to wait its almost been a month since my papers have been in. Time has seemed to go by so slowly and yet so fast when I think about it, I can't believe that I've been waiting that long, or that its almost July, ahhhh I could be leaving in 2 months, how crazy is that?

And so it begins :)

I used to be against blogging, for three reasons: 1. I'm pretty good at journaling so I didn't see a need to have another record of my life online, 2. my life is pretty boring and although I think I'm hilarious, its more situational funny and doesn't translate onto "paper" and 3. I am HORRIBLE at remembering to do something on a daily basis, a good example of this are all the half finished prescriptions that I have laying around my room, its amazing that I've survived any illness since after about 3 days I start to forget to take my pills. In spite of these great reasons to avoid blogging I've decided to start a blog because lets face it like most bloggers I think that I'm great and feel that facebook is just not doing a good enough job at letting everyone else bask in the extreme coolness that is Tanisha, also I'm going on a mission and another one of the things I suck at is writting letters and I know how much I love looking at missionary blogs so I hope others will enjoy mine :P So I'm assuming that most people who will view my blog are my friends and don't really need an introduction to who I am, but for those of you who happened to stubble upon this little treat I will treat you to a little about me. I am 20 soon to be 21 in August, I'm planning on serving a LDS mission, I don't know where I'm going yet. I attended Utah State University for 3 years majoring in Psychology. My favorite colors are orange and green. I love puppies and as soon as I get back from my mission I'm getting one. I'm the oldest of 5 children, my 18 year old brother has become one of my closest friends, which I NEVER thought would happen. I can be really shy if I feel uncomfortable, but on the other hand I can be extremely loud. I love making new friends, most of the time. I really want to travel and just haven't really grasped any opportunity to yet, but don't worry I will. I hate jeans, I am a sweats and t-shirt type of girl, oh and I love sundresses. I live in the most beautiful place in the world, summers here are amazing. I LOVE TO LAUGH, its a rare and sad day that I don't spend laughing, if you need some giggles you should visit www.theoatmeal.com, or my drunk kitchen which is on youtube (as you can probably tell by the name it may not be appropriate for little ears, but only for language). Also I have a strange love for hipster culture :p so feel free to visit my other favorite site http://dadsaretheoriginalhipster.tumblr.com/ Well I'm done for the day we'll see how long this lasts I'm sure it will be much better as soon as I'm on my mission and my mom is the one updating this!