I always thought blogging was for Emo kids but here I am. This summer has been pretty exciting as always. I work putting medical kits together in a tiny room for eight hours a day. One time I counted to 1,000 just to see how long it would take. Turns out it took 23 minutes. Shoot, maybe it was 27. Well, looks like I'll have something to do tomorrow.
I've been thinking about attending the singles ward, but last time I went the only cute guy turned out to be a missionary. Also, everyone thought I was 16. I'm often mistaken for a high schooler because of my fresh, attractive features and my glistening braces. I'm actually 20 years old. When I was 18 I got carded at The Da Vinci Code. That's right...a PG-13 movie. It does have its perks though. A waiter once brought me a free kids' sundae at a barbeque restaraunt designated for children 12 and under. Also, I'm surrounded by low expectations, which makes impressing people pretty dang easy.
On June 11 I am finally getting jaw surgery to fix my bite. That means the braces come off around November. Watch out world. I am pretty excited about it. It means I will be on a liquid diet for about 6 weeks eating my meals through a syringe, but hey my teeth will finally fit together. My roommate suggested I eat an entire jar of peanut butter to gain weight before the operation. In my opinion, this is the best advice I've ever received.
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I like your blog Anna! You're a "silly-silly" as Olivia would say.
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