Story Time.

Hello, 

and welcome to my personal life.

So I was digging through some old emails via Facebook, and came upon some keepers. All of which involve a special boy. (Because today is a special day. Err...not really. But it is definitely a day that will not be easily forgotten.)

Way back when....

December 9, 2010

Ps. I wrote a poem.

Things Rachael Loves.

I love talking to Easton

When he’s online

But he’s not on right now...

Which isn’t fine.

January 9, 2011

you are NOT six feet. Nopeeeee. No.

 

But i will quote megs from friday.

M: "Dang, Rachael. Eastons arms are big. Is it muscle or what?"

R: "CHYA I KNOW. TOTAL MUSCLE....he even did that thing where when he escorted me he flexed....i was in awe of his big biceps. "

M: "Omg....he is getting ripped for sure....Look at that! >points to picture on camera"

R: "Yah...>sigh< I know." 

January 21, 2011

So last night I realized I ran out of cleanser for my face so I went upstairs and was like Mmmmmummm. Do we have anymore of that blue stuff? and she was like...no.

So then I was like "Whhhat? I'm gunna get zits now"

and then my dad starts laughing and I give him the death glare and he was like "It doesnt matter, your boyfriend lives 5 hours away."

And then I was like "Well what if he shows up one day and I have zits"

and then he was like "We'll go to the store tomorrow" hah. 

January 23, 2011

I was upside down for 10 minutes today just thinking. And then i got a headache. whoda thunk.

Ps. During church we heard a ton of sirens and then found out that a lady in our ward got in a car crash and died  

Buuuttt on the positive side, she paid her tithing that day. 

January 29, 2011

Once upon a time there was a girl named Rachii. She didn’t know that if she put a metal can in the fridge it would most likely give her some sort of metal poisoning. So her very smart mom told her to put it in a plastic container. Rachii obeyed. Then as she scooped the food out of the can, the can sliced her..badly. Rachii laughed and said "Mom, that darn can just cut me" Her mother responded saying "you better get some Neosporin for that" >Rachii grabs a paper towel, puts the food in the fridge and then continues on doing dishes.< After pulling out three dishes she realized it was too hard to work with only one hand. (Please note that by this time the paper towel was now completely soaked through with blood) "Mom...I cant do dishes now! I have a bloody hand" Her mother laughed and told her that she should have done dishes BEFORE eating dinner...Rachii responded quite cheerfully "Mom, Obviously heavenly father is blessing me with this cut on my hand. Clearly he doesn’t want me doing dishes" (The second paper towel is now completely soaked through) "Well, I'll get the band aids and the Neosporin" replied her mother. A few minutes past and her mother returned with the new princess band aids her and her mother had bought earlier that day. "This is like me and my little 5th graders!...except they're usually screaming" her mother said. >Rachii walks toward her mother screaming/laughing< Then both rachii and her mother picked out the cutest princess band aids and placed them on the cut. And she lived happily ever after. 

Present Time...

E: Are you alive?

R: No. I'm dead. Call me now.

E: Okay.

Gosh Almighty. Aren't we just the cutest. 

>Triple eye brow raise<

I hope you all enjoyed that. 

Because I sure did.