Fordpride

I hate finals. They create the worst week of the year as we students have to balance however many tests and papers, all to be completed within the short span of five days. So I have this professor...we'll call her K. Carter. Actually, lets go with Karen C. She was a professor of mine last semester, and I enjoyed her class enough...I mean, she's not the smartest professor ever, but she's entertaining enough. On maybe the second or third class day last semester, I asked her if I could call her Karen (I refuse to call any professor any formal name-I usually give them some kind of nickname-Doc, Dawg, C-Dawg, or call them by their first name-like Bill). Karen is a younger professor, and I don't think she liked this at all. She quickly replied "No, I don't think so" and walked away. Dang. Well, I continued to call her Karen in my daily conversations, thinking one day I'd end up accidentally calling her Karen in the middle of class. Luckily, this nev...

So I wrote that blog. And now i will write this blog. the last little bit of life has been pretty wicked. i turned 22. i fell in love with our waiter Charlie at Chili's. He had an amazing beard. and my friends rock my world. to the max. perhaps the funniest night of my life...all starting with buttcake. everyone should have friends as funny as these two. the Cougs beat those lame-o's from up north. and Christmas is only 28 days away. Sha-bam! oh and i'm not going to naples. and i'm still in love with Fui.

ok ok, i admit it. i haven't gotten fully into the blogger mode. i've told myself time and time again that the world wants to know what i'm doing in my every day. only i don't think that statement is true. however it may be, my honor-code violating friend meg has inspired me to continue onward in faith. her recent post about being a history lover/nerd and the mention of her days of dressing up as historical figures for class presentations reminded me of similar past experiences. i have always loved dressing up for class presentations. i never wanted to dress up as the cute girls-weird, i know-but i always made sure i dressed up as some kind of impressive man, usually with a mustache(i factored in the comic relief of me wearing a mustache to help with my grade). there was even one year my friend had a Peter Pan birthday party and i was the only girl who dressed up like peter pan...everyone else was a princess or something. who knows. anyways, in the third grade, ...

Ok ok, so I started this blog quite awhile ago, and I realize that it is insufficient in its updates. Alas, here I am to start again and hope for a better future. And I think it'll be a lot easier since now I have homework to procrastinate. No joke there folks. As I am completing my final year at the BYU, which is strange, scary, and exciting all in one, there is one thing that holds me together like that of glue. This being the Cougs. The BYU football team is an inspiration to all that watch, and I have found my love affair in life. There is a distinct sadness that envelopes my soul as I realize this is my last year to attend so many games, and dedicate myself 100% to the team. Elder Bronco Mendenhall has been an inspiration to me, through his example and hardwork, and because of him I have become fully invested. School takes up my week and I spend my nightly hours amidst the bookshelves in the Harold B. Lee library, but the weekends are spent watching football. Saturday is a spec...

this was most def inspired by Kristalyn and David. and because they're so dang influential, and because i've been thinking about it for awhile, i figure why not start a blog for the Ford clan where we can update each other on life and post pictures of how cool we are-i mean, we all have digital cameras now! so now aaron can put up a pic of his most recent 'hottie with a naughty body' or brian can share his angst of lack of options in the singles ward. and i can just watch all of this from afar. mostly i want pictures of kris at work. ha. so i'll let ya'll know how to add a post on here and pictures, if you aren't able to figure it out yourself, and we'll get this show on the road. agreed?