When life gives
you lemons, you make lemonade. This analogy is perfect in my life right now, as
everything seems so bittersweet. Right now, my first year of college is coming
to a close. It seems as though we added enough sugar to thoroughly enjoy the
lemonade just in time to have to say goodbye. These last couple of months I’ve
gotten so much closer to my two roommates: Danielle and Suzanna, and on top of
it, I’ve made such great friends that it makes the thought of saying goodbye
hard. It feels like we just started getting attached to each other and now it’s
time to separate for the summer. Saying goodbye in college is weird. You don’t
know when you’ll next see your very best friends again. Two of my roommates are
leaving on missions to Canada and Italy for the next year and a half, Suzanna
is moving to Spain for the Summer, and I’m coming back to Summer school without
Danielle. All six of us roommates will be nowhere near each other so even the
thought of signing up for a checkout time is hard. It’s just hard to know what
the dynamics will be like when everybody moves, but I already know that I’m
going to miss them like crazy.
These last
couple months have been some of the most memorable in my life. They have been
full of dance parties, jam sessions, late night talks, and even just studying
together. In remembrance of good times, here were some of my favorite moments:
My best friend
and sister hit her mission halfway mark back in March. At this point, she is
officially over the hill and I have started to count DOWN rather than up. Only
8 more months left. :)
My roommates
celebrated my birthday with homemade red velvet cupcakes and Cinderella balloons. Then my parents took me up to Solitude to do my favorite thing in the world: Skiing! It was the most perfect day: no crowds, fresh snow, and shining sun.
We celebrated Pi
Day from midnight to midnight, starting with Pi in the parking lot at Smith’s
and ending it at a Pi Day party with our best friends Adam, Daniel, and Brandon
watching Life of Pi and of course
eating MORE pie.
We had our final
Women’s Chorus Concert: “Sparkle” I learned so much from my participation in
Women’s Chorus this year. Sister Applonie takes the time to not only teach us
music, but to teach us about the love of the Savior. We opened the concert with
the song “I Thank You God.” The lyrics come from a poem written by e.e.
cummings. I have felt these words apply to my life especially as of late, with
General Conference and just realizing all the wonderful people surrounding me.
The poem goes as follows:
i thank You God for most this amazing
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of
trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for
everything
which is natural which is infinite which
is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun’s birthday; this is
the birth
day of life and of love and wings: and of
the gay
great happening illimitably earth)
how should tasting touching hearing
seeing
breathing any–lifted from the no
of all nothing–human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?
(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
e.e. cummings
We were lucky to
have our friends, the Watanabes, visit us over Conference Weekend. They were
able to get us tickets for Saturday afternoon and Sunday morning sessions. They
were all great sessions, but the one that hit me the hardest was Sunday
morning. I had so many of my questions answered, including answers to questions
that I didn’t realize I had. One of the main ones was an answer on what to do
with the possibilities of a minor. I received one of the most direct and
straightforward answers I have ever received. I am to minor in Music so that I
can someday serve as a missionary of music in the Mormon Tabernacle Choir.
I learned so
much from this semester growing closer in friendships and learning more about
Christ through His everyday gifts. I am so full of gratitude to my best friends
and the experiences I have been bless with that I couldn’t help but quote e.e.
cummings in exclaiming “I thank you God for most this amazing day!”


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