tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39846598331940996552024-03-13T19:49:45.561-07:00My Life: The MusicalRebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.comBlogger37125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-32972069677141069732012-07-13T17:00:00.000-07:002012-07-13T17:00:24.342-07:00Friday the 13thSo we all have those days where we don't want to do anything, right? I think today would classify as one of those days except for the fact that I don't want to be alone. I realized I need to find me a wonderful man that doesn't mind being extremely lazy with me. Yes, of course I like to go out and do things and be with people but sometimes there comes a time when all you want is to sit and look on pinterest.com or read all the interesting comments of facebook.com.<br />
Right now I'm living it up on the single train and I'm surprised at how much I enjoy it. So many things have happened since I last posted... I can't even remember the last time I did. All I know is I was taking a whole adventure on and I wasn't sure how it might work out. I am about to start a new adventure. It's called moving, yet again. I am hopefully changing my address to a new part of town with a few new faces! I'm really excited and we will hopefully be able to move in at the end of this month. That will give me 17 days to get my things squared away into some sort of organization.<br />
The next thing that is a change is my job. I still work at the movie theaters but now it's owned by a different company. I only work at one building instead of switching off. It's nice and I really like the people and managers that work there. I left behind some people that I don't really miss working with but also left some of my very best friends.<br />
I have my very own car! It's a Suzuki Esteem and I love it so very much! I think next time I post something I will put on some lovely pictures. Well that's all for now. Goodnight!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-29660287267702632912012-05-04T22:28:00.002-07:002012-05-04T22:28:37.588-07:00See this kid? I love him!<span style="font-family: inherit;">Oh my goodness! I haven't wrote anything on my blog for quite some time... Although there might not be anything interesting for those who actually read this post, I think it's pretty dang awesome! So here it goes. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">There have been some significant things that are taking place in my life currently and I just need to share them this blogger thingy. haha I think that is because it makes me feel as if someone is listening to me talk and if you know me at all, you will understand why that may be important to me... haha!</span><br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy-1xQNBed4Yf3pVNcZw8gEWeh9t0RLMDw4WgdxgNqGVuX1cFOQgxLuLC-yqEQQl0S4nMYqpQHm7hhUN9rFInE4fUHkB5LJi2Xu6KUZVyqEeYbxkjkt3Z0Uiz9jWO463W6BzGAVxCWfSY/s1600/DSC09088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy-1xQNBed4Yf3pVNcZw8gEWeh9t0RLMDw4WgdxgNqGVuX1cFOQgxLuLC-yqEQQl0S4nMYqpQHm7hhUN9rFInE4fUHkB5LJi2Xu6KUZVyqEeYbxkjkt3Z0Uiz9jWO463W6BzGAVxCWfSY/s320/DSC09088.JPG" width="320" /></a><span style="font-family: inherit;">Alright. Back to business. So I've been quite a busy woman. In the past 6 months I have had some exciting stuff happen! First of all, I have finally completed my first year of college! Woot! The next one is my wonderful boyfriend, Paul! He is absolutely amazing. I love him so much. That is part of the reason I'm even posted a "post" today... I want to share some freaking awesome pictures of the two of us. The picture below with the two of us has such a funny story behind it. You may be thinking this picture is was taken by a random third person... WRONG! Paul took it with the 10 second option. It's good right? I thought so. By the fourth picture this was the outcome. haha! Yeah that's right. 4 times to get a good one. The first one was off and the second one, Paul couldn't jump the river fast enough and the third one, Paul fell in. It was hilarious! Best day in Toquerville, I'd say! Well, the last thing that is really taking over my life is... I'm moving out! I'm moving in with some girls from work and I can't wait! :) This is something that is going to change my life forever and I hope I'm ready for that. I'm looking forward to it though and that will be something that isn't going to change. Well that's all folks! Until next time:)</span><br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3wM4eyC3Y0J9SKRlKpjRXsCh5rh4FqP6DSw_pFO390ZdUkeGYVKZ9Y99ygxXjVaE-S_ln3pizJGtEY9nDXScoYzfWnrqBQR4yz6fauFhmsyuIOlHPZ6gvsevN-XdfLSXO5tYuricwcuE/s1600/DSC09112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3wM4eyC3Y0J9SKRlKpjRXsCh5rh4FqP6DSw_pFO390ZdUkeGYVKZ9Y99ygxXjVaE-S_ln3pizJGtEY9nDXScoYzfWnrqBQR4yz6fauFhmsyuIOlHPZ6gvsevN-XdfLSXO5tYuricwcuE/s320/DSC09112.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-10701048751285418522012-01-31T17:13:00.000-08:002012-01-31T17:13:26.978-08:00This day is the last day of January. A lot has happened since my last post...<br />
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Welcome to the year 2012, where all things become possible and everyone tries to make all things happen once more. School started again and I'm swamped with homework, ALL THE TIME!! Do I do the homework? no.<br />
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There shall be more to come because I'm going to take on the February Photo of the Day Challenge! Starting tomorrow I will take one photo everyday. The things in this challenge are going to be way fun and I can't wait! :)<br />
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Until tomorrow... Farewell!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-48811647060739177662011-12-21T22:52:00.000-08:002011-12-21T22:54:16.717-08:00Pictures :)<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Trevor and Tina</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Connor</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Connor and I at the Salt Lake Temple</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMXUtVoT3qQ/TvK_77yX5sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Vq5Mv2vs1Rc/s1600/DSC08726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMXUtVoT3qQ/TvK_77yX5sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Vq5Mv2vs1Rc/s640/DSC08726.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Me, sitting in a "QUEEN" chair</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo0cSVmrg4A/TvLAjOAjkAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/jAVMB7Xq4xA/s1600/DSC08728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo0cSVmrg4A/TvLAjOAjkAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/jAVMB7Xq4xA/s640/DSC08728.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Connor in the "QUEEN" chair</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vdmE2iOsOWk/TvLA_5JCcjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Q94OGUy03wo/s1600/DSC08741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vdmE2iOsOWk/TvLA_5JCcjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Q94OGUy03wo/s400/DSC08741.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Connor and I :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGxr_hGZC7Y/TvLBkFA9ZmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0LP4c9Z88u8/s1600/DSC08747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGxr_hGZC7Y/TvLBkFA9ZmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0LP4c9Z88u8/s400/DSC08747.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tina, Trevor, Me, and Connor at the Visitor's Center on Temple Square</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u9d5OI69_5o/TvK97MfITII/AAAAAAAAAF0/DgL78zwNTuk/s1600/DSC08696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u9d5OI69_5o/TvK97MfITII/AAAAAAAAAF0/DgL78zwNTuk/s640/DSC08696.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tina and I looking absolutely amazing!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAt4KhxwHno/TvLCHVRzyCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4CpLu0CKeNA/s1600/DSC08773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAt4KhxwHno/TvLCHVRzyCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4CpLu0CKeNA/s400/DSC08773.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Me with "Buddy" (AKA Dan) at the Christmas party at Grandma Barclay's</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMy8s1VBl_xXDGAWnBufmCpT43HSrWKqwe8XIsoGUm7i6mg0WiUx6C6evqxstqgU4TdQN_3x6roFbxQNXXE52nqIg7faQzlxcQCs4M4qbGIGgaDy3O63rmxd3SJmuPoau6LdKBR4dTgqQ/s1600/DSC_0268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMy8s1VBl_xXDGAWnBufmCpT43HSrWKqwe8XIsoGUm7i6mg0WiUx6C6evqxstqgU4TdQN_3x6roFbxQNXXE52nqIg7faQzlxcQCs4M4qbGIGgaDy3O63rmxd3SJmuPoau6LdKBR4dTgqQ/s400/DSC_0268.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is the assignment that I had to do for my photography class.</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCn9xjuvH79trTJ5rMrNg7hWjzt5DjRs3wu1OlH0mAY7-PolNazPej2ntTFHV0fQxfkjkFQ95_-l2Ll_ydN-uAtz2aq4FHBSgB9Bjvtca6CKcG3LGe4pA5HS5Cyb7K6LPap02Nf2fAx7s/s1600/DSC_0271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCn9xjuvH79trTJ5rMrNg7hWjzt5DjRs3wu1OlH0mAY7-PolNazPej2ntTFHV0fQxfkjkFQ95_-l2Ll_ydN-uAtz2aq4FHBSgB9Bjvtca6CKcG3LGe4pA5HS5Cyb7K6LPap02Nf2fAx7s/s400/DSC_0271.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is my sister, Collette.<br />
Yes.<br />
She is holding a giant Hershey's bar.<br />
And yes again.<br />
It is 5 lbs. of CHOCOLATE!!!<br />
The only downfall of this candy bar and the reason it is till at the store is because of the $34.96 price tag :\</td></tr>
</tbody></table>So tonight I get to start my new job. The only time the trainer works is in the middle of the night.<br />
I have to work in 2 hours. I'm scared to go to sleep because... WHAT IF I DON'T WAKE UP?!?!?!<br />
That would suck. a lot! So now I am sitting here. Listening to music. While I contemplate doing my math exam review... maybe that will wait for after work and now I'll go take a nap. Yep. That sounds good. Bye.Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-17878386457260625342011-11-12T23:47:00.000-08:002011-11-12T23:47:31.737-08:00Movie Night + the rest of the day:)It's Saturday... and guess how I spent my lovely afternoon? Yep, that is correct! Working and attending staff meeting... Fun, right? Not exactly! ha but I also did some fun things:<br />
~ I went to Denny's and had my second breakfast of the day with some of the most entertaining people I know!<br />
~ Me and my sister, Erin went to get popcorn at the theater, twenty minutes after I got off work. Then she wouldn't believe me that Enoch was actually accessible without the traveling on the freeway... we even took a field trip to the wonderful city of Enoch! Spectacular.<br />
~ Mom, Collette, Erin and I watched our favorite movie: 'Despicable Me' :) That movie is hilarious! Best movie of all time and it doesn't matter how many times you've seen it... the funny parts are STILL super funny!! Even if it is the 297th time watching that movie... haha. Although mom and I were the only ones to actually watch the whole thing (the other two fell asleep, absolutely a pity) it was still a wonderful night.<br />
~ The last thing I got to do today was make a little message that I could put with the treat my visiting teaching partner is making. The saying is from President Uchtdorf's talk from the Relief Society broadcast. It says, <b style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Gabriola; font-size: 24.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Our journey toward perfection is long, but we can find wonder and delight in even the tiniest steps in that journey.”</span></b><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Gabriola; font-size: 24.0pt; line-height: 115%;">~Dieter F. Uchtdorf</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">Isn't it so great!? I love this quote and I hope the sister in my ward does too!</span></div>Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-75132702292577171802011-11-11T18:32:00.000-08:002011-11-11T18:32:17.443-08:00Some funnies... and maybe not so funniesSo I have a few stories...<br />
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1. My mom said that for my Aunt Rhonda 60th birthday, someone is putting together a book of stuff for her. Right after mom said that, Erin looks at her and says, "Oh! How old is she?" 'Oh I don't know, 59?' hahaha it was so funny! I couldn't stop laughing for the longest time...<br />
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2. I went to history class today and we took a test. This weird guy came in to observe us as we took the test to make sure we weren't cheating. As people are starting to turn back in their tests, he makes these weird gestures and says some stupid things, like, "If you put it in the wrong pile, you will screw not only yourself but the whole class. Then you might get beat up." Stuff like that. The girl next to me mumbles under her breath, quiet enough that he can't hear her. BUT I did:) haha it was so funny. She called him a really mean name! Haha but that's okay because he was definitely acting like one. It didn't help me concentrate on my test any better.<br />
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3. I can't decide how to make my self-portrait. I want to have things I like but I also want to have me pulling a funny face. It's due next Wednesday and I can't think of anything! I also can't decide on one thing for my final photography pictures... Ah! So difficult!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-83973115600369229252011-11-11T00:15:00.000-08:002011-11-11T00:15:40.068-08:00Happier notes:)I hate when I realize that I have homework due... at midnight... then it closes and says <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">LATE</span>, in giant red letters. Yep, not very fun. I have come to realize that it is totally better to not do bad on assignments then it is to just do the dumb work in the first place.<br />
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Anyway, on a happier note, I have just finished watching some episodes of Kidhistory and it is so freakin funny! I love those kids! I hope I can one day, have children as cute as they are! What a fun idea to film them telling stories then having the dads act out their stories... :) Whoever thought of that should be classified as 'Genius'!<br />
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I am totally loving my life! I know that sounds cliche and all but I do. It's so fun! My job is great, and so are the people I work with. It's nice to be excited to go to work and hang out with all your friends. Every Thursday I change the marquee at the theaters with the help of Chance and Deanna. Those two have become two of my very best friends. School is going... alright. I just wish I could sign up for classes next semester!! Dumb RAC number necessity... I am not going to get into any awesome classes or the classes I need! Oh well, I suppose. I can't do anything about that one:\ I might be getting another job:) Which is fabulous because I know that money may not buy happiness but it can sure get you close. Being poor doesn't get you anywhere near anything!! I'm also looking into another one on top of that so that equals two other jobs!! Woot!<br />
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The end.Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-61149691756371918562011-11-07T13:44:00.000-08:002011-11-07T13:44:50.858-08:00Wish it was a snow day...It has been snowing for the past two days... bummer? Totally!! As I sit here, in the hallway of the Centrum waiting for class, I am listening to Jack Johnson Radio from Pandora.com. Outside it is practically blizzard-ing and everyone seems to be enjoying it! Or so they make others perceive... ?<br />
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So in my math class, my teacher told us a super hilarious joke:<br />
"A panda walks into a bar and sits down, orders food- a sandwich- and a drink. As soon as he is finished, he whips out a gun and shoots up the place. When he turned to leave, the bartender asks him, 'Dude! Why did you just do this?' The panda turns to him and says, 'I'm a panda! that's what I do. Look it up!' The bartender pulls out a dictionary, because all bartenders have them ever so handy behind their bar, and looks up panda bears; <i>Panda Bear: a Chinese mammal. He eats shoots and leave."</i><br />
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Holy cow!! it was the funniest joke ever! All of us were laughing hysterically... it took up almost 10 minutes so class was soon over. It was great. :)Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-82892191110437711662011-11-06T21:36:00.000-08:002011-11-06T21:36:51.217-08:00Crock pot recipes are the BOMB!!Peanut Butter and Hot Fudge Pudding Cake<br />
Sara Wilson<br />
Blairstown, MO<br />
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1/2 cup flour<br />
1/4 cup sugar<br />
3/4 tsp. baking powder<br />
1/3 cup milk<br />
1 Tbsp. oil<br />
1/2 tsp. vanilla<br />
1/4 cut peanut butter<br />
1/2 sugar<br />
3 Tbsp. unsweetened cocoa powder<br />
1 cup boiling water<br />
vanilla ice cream<br />
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1. Combine flour, 1/4 cup sugar, and baking powder. Add milk, oil, and vanilla. Mix until smooth. Stir in peanut butter. Pour into slow cooker.<br />
2. Mix together 1/2 cup sugar and cocoa powder. Gradually stir in boiling water. Pour mixture over batter in slow cooker. Do not stir.<br />
3. Cover and cook on High 2-3 hours, or until toothpick inserted comes out clean.<br />
4. Serve warm with ice cream.<br />
*Makes 6 servings.<br />
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This is super yummy! My mom made it this afternoon and it wasn't hard at all. It took maybe 5 minutes to prepare. 2-3 hours later we had us an amazing dessert that was absolutely to die for!! Although we didn't use ice cream... we used cool whip and it was equally delicious!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-2334043426011689812011-11-05T23:09:00.000-07:002011-11-05T23:09:20.750-07:00Yeah! Time change rules!!<a href="http://www.aupairint.com/images/stories/Au_Pair_in_Australia.pdf">http://www.aupairint.com/images/stories/Au_Pair_in_Australia.pdf</a><br />
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I want to become an Au Pair SUPER bad!! Think about it! Exploring the wonderful country of Australia while I have a job... Oh that would be absolutely wonderful :) I can only imagine it now...<br />
This is one of the things that totally interests me:) It will definitely be something to start saving immediately for!!!!<br />
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"I love everybody. Some I love to be around. Some I love to avoid and others I'd love to punch in the face"<br />
"'You are what you eat.' That's strange, I don't think eaten any sexy beasts today..."<br />
"I'm sarcastic. What's your superpower?"<br />
"Follow your dreams. Except for the one where you fly, that never ends well."<br />
"A fact of life: After Monday and Tuesday even the calender says W T F..."<br />
"'Don't forget: you are what you eat.' 'I need to eat a skinny person.'"<br />
"The only thing that keeps me going is how brilliant and amazing I am."<br />
"Talking behind my back? that means my life is obviously more interesting than yours."<br />
"All I want is peace, love, understanding and a chocolate bar bigger than my head!"<br />
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These are just snippets of the glorious things I do on a daily basis :)Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-59970364691652916382011-11-04T17:19:00.000-07:002011-11-04T17:19:47.919-07:00This is for you...Dear Liz,<br />
Seeing that you are about the only one that ever reads my blog, I've decided to address this one to you. :) So before I head to work, I will quickly give the rundown of my day/life!<br />
Today started out like any other day; I woke up to someone telling me to clean something (today just so happened to be my bedroom, maybe there really are bedroom bombs?). I scadattled out of bed and hurried to clean my room before getting ready for school. It's clean, even if it doesn't look it! Of course, I was late to history and I sat near the boy of my dreams:) He doesn't really talk much but whatever. I attempted doing math but that was an epic fail! I couldn't focus on the math part with history being talked about... That woman is a psycho! My friend texted and wants to "study" together, meaning he did bad on the last two exams and wants to study with someone who didn't. Oh well, it will be a nice change from my studying in the wee hours of the night and not very much. Hmmmm.... I escaped from history and went to the tutoring center. I worked on my math for over an hour and finished just enough to get SOME credit on the assignments... :P I'm pooped from math homework, maybe I shouldn't wait until the last hour before class to work on it... One o'clock rolled around and I decided to go to class. Dr. what's-her-name asked if anyone has had a birthday recently. I shyly raised my hand and she asked if I wanted to be sung to. I walked to the front of the classroom and she introduced me to the class. "This is Rebecca Barclay. Her birthday was on sunday and she is a math major. She is from Cedar City and works on her homework as well as at the movie theater, she will smile and wave but no one will get a discount. " Then they all started singing... Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday dear... *mumbling/laughter* yeah it's the truth. they had forgotten my name. Oh well, it was extremely awkward and I sat down. That is pretty much all... Now I'm heading to work. Bye!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-27734871860942676922011-10-08T13:10:00.000-07:002011-10-08T13:10:12.402-07:00Awesome Pickup Lines<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><u><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif"; font-size: 24.0pt;">Pick Up Lines<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">These are some freaking hilarious pickup lines I found on the internet! They are a hoot!! The ones that are bolded are the ones I enjoyed the most :)<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Guy: Hi! Can I ask you a question? Girl: Ummm, yeah! Guy: Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I pass by you again?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Him: Can I have directions? Her: To where? Him: To your heart.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Excuse me; I think you have something in your eye. Nope, it's just a sparkle.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Life without you would be like a broken pencil...pointless.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">What does it feel like to be the most beautiful girl in this room?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Him: You look like my first wife! Her: How many wives have you had? Him: None<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Hi, I'm Mr. Right. Someone said you were looking for me.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Excuse me, do you have your phone number, I seem to have lost mine.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Him: POOF! Her: What are you doing? Him: I'm here, what are your other two wishes?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Him: Giant polar bear. Her: What? Him: It's an icebreaker. Hi, my name is...<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">You are so hot, when I look at you I get a tan<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Do you have a sunburn, or are you always this hot?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Him: I'm sorry, were you talking to me? Her: No. Him: Well then, please start.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">You should be someone's wife. How about mine?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">We’re going to know each other eventually, why not now?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I may not be a genie but I can make your dreams come true<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Are you a magnet because I’m attracted to you?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">If you were a booger I'd pick you first.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">"Why does it feel like the most beautiful girl in the world is in this room?"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put U and I together.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I hope there's a fireman around, because you're smokin'!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I'm like chocolate pudding; I look like crap but I’m as sweet as can be.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Do you have any raisins? No? How about a date?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I was blinded by your beauty so I'm going to need your name and number for insurance reasons.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Hey I just realized this, but you look a lot like my next girlfriend.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I hope you know CPR, because you take my breath away.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Hello, I'm a thief, and I'm here to steal your heart.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I'm invisible. (Really?) Can you see me? (Yes) How about tomorrow night?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">You can fall off a building, you can fall out a tree, but baby, the best way to fall is in love with me.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I have never had a dream come true until the day that I met you.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Are you as beautiful on the inside as you are on the outside?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Do you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I know I'm not a grocery item but I can tell when you're checking me out.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Did you fart, 'cause you blow me away!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">I must be a snowflake, because I've fallen for you.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">You - "Did it hurt". The other person will naturally say "Did what hurt?” You - "When you fell from heaven."<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">Excuse me; can you empty your pockets? I believe you have stolen my heart.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";">You say "I bet you $20 I can kiss you without using my lips." She says, "Bet's on." You kiss her then say, "I lost."<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Corbel","sans-serif";"><b>Kiss me if I am wrong, but isn't your name (take a guess)...Janice????</b><o:p></o:p></span></div>Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-58943881274746621692011-10-05T20:21:00.000-07:002011-10-05T20:21:06.149-07:00"I get a little bit stronger..."As you may have noticed, I'm listening to music. The title of this post is the the title of one of my most favorite songs. "A Little Bit Stronger" by Sara Evans :) Oh I love how music calms me and makes me feel absolutely wonderful!<br />
Well, yesterday, I had the opportunity to read my cousin Jeff's blog. He's on his mission in Madagascar and I didn't get to attend his farewell... But now I can see all these pictures and hear all about his mission. If I chose to go on a mission I would definitely continue my blog so everyone could follow it and know I was still alive.<br />
Every Tuesday and Thursday, Malorie, Molly, sometimes Krystal, and I go to the library to study. It is so much fun! I never thought that spending an entire afternoon in the library could be so awesome! Those girls are my favorite and such a hoot!<br />
So for the past three Wednesdays I've been going to a Square Dancing club. Oh I love it! There is mostly elderly people that go, actually all of them are older that 60, but it is still so much fun! The people are wonderful and I always love being there even if the person I bring bugs me...Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-59594252044560437052011-10-02T01:12:00.000-07:002011-10-02T01:12:32.257-07:00Um... yep, that is the answerI haven't blogged in a very long time and maybe 2 in the morning isn't a good time but oh well! There are many stories that I have just been holding in and I think it may be about time I share them...<br />
#1: On the 26th of September, I went to help set up a Spook Alley type deal at the old hospital. That place is freaking weird! I hated every second I was there. It isn't clean or safe and there is nasty stuff everywhere! It's gross. Anyway, it was me, Clarissa, a girl named Olivia, Dane, and two people I think I met once; a boy and a girl, they both looked like real winners. We were covering all the windows with black plastic to make it dark and what not. I was in charge of handing the boy and Olivia duck tape to hang up the plastic, it was very simple and that is my expertise. Well, the boy would stretch his arm up and every time he did I had to look away. I learned this because the first time he reached up, I noticed he had a huge hole in his underwear, right where his bum crack was... Yep, it was disgusting! I didn't know him well enough to say, "DUDE. That is sick!" So I just looked away. Gag!<br />
#2: The next day, I was working and these two boys came in. Every time they come, they get themselves a extra-large diet pepsi, no ice. I got one then handed it to him and after he paid, he said I was very nice and that we should go out some time. He then went on to say that if the date went well we could eventually share his last name. Funny right? I get hit on and proposed to in the same shift!<br />
#3: Final story of today... So yesterday, it was Ladies Night at Deseret Book and so me and my mother decided to go. I thought it was just gonna be like every other night at the book store but boy, was I wrong! They had prizes and cookies and fabulous truffles and 20% off of everything in the store. It was kinda a big deal. There were ladies out the wazoo! I was shocked when we walked in to look at the sea of women. I had to squeeze my body around every bookshelf just to get anywhere! It was utter chaos but it was also a very wonderful night! I ended up spending $40 on a book, "A Modest Proposal", a journal and my very own Hymn book :)<br />
Well that's all... Oh, I might end up going to the football in California: SUU vs. Cal Poly :) Super excited!!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-15843877702293757882011-09-23T16:30:00.000-07:002011-09-23T16:30:50.531-07:00Smoothie Friday!Just barely I made one of the best smoothies ever!! It's so good... I'm enjoying it right now:) I attempted to follow a recipe I found online, but that plan failed. The blender was all loaded up with a frozen and liquid mixture, as I went to find the lid, the milk spilled out the bottom! I still don't know where the heck it was coming from, all I know is that it wasn't in the blender thing anymore, it was on the table... But I couldn't find the lid anyway so I guess that was okay. My next great plan was to put it in the device my mother uses to make salsa. haha that was an adventure! The blade part needs to be intact before the ingredients go in the container, just so you know, it might save you a step. I finally got in blended and it is so delicious!<br />
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<div class="MsoNormal">Strawberry Peachy Smoothie:</div><div class="MsoNormal">What you need:<o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal">1-1/2 cups fat-free milk<o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal">1 container<span> </span>(6 oz.) vanilla low-fat yogurt<o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal">1-1/2 tsp. CRYSTAL LIGHT Raspberry Ice Flavor Drink Mix* (or any other flavor also works)<o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal">1 cup<span> </span>frozen sliced peaches<o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal">1 cup frozen strawberries</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal">See? Easy right? :) I used assorted frozen fruit and peach Crystal Light though. </div>Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-46342043921307731822011-09-22T22:44:00.000-07:002011-09-22T22:44:54.494-07:00Thursday... Again!I do love working every Thursday:) I do the marquee- that's where I, along with Chance and Deanna, change all of the movies, times and posters at the movie theaters. It is so fun! We always have such a blast. Every Thursday... :)<br />
Oh! My life just gets better and better:)Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-1162033268033830942011-09-22T14:24:00.000-07:002011-09-22T14:24:00.403-07:00Thursday :)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;">Today as I was looking on my facebook page... I found the most glorious picture of a very VERY attractive man: Chris Hemsworth :) </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><br />
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</div><div>That unknown character really seems to write the most inspiring things!! :) haha... but seriously, wasn't that a good one? </div><div> </div><div>Well, now I'm gonna start homework... Bye!</div>Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-40974012465525211872011-09-19T13:34:00.000-07:002011-09-19T13:34:46.063-07:00Title:Okay, so why is that boys have to be so confusing? The second I start to like someone, even a little bit, I find out they have a girlfriend! What is that about? I think it should be a rule... If your dating someone, don't flirt with someone else!! You might think this is commonsense, but apparently not!<br />
Anyway, I think I'm beginning to love college!! Ha. Well, things like 11 am class, taking photos for an assignment, and hanging with my new friends Malorie and Krystal, might have something to do with it! Oh, and I can't forget that boys seem to be more attractive ;) Like the boy that sits by me in History. Mmmm...<br />
Today in history class, I get there early for the first time in like three weeks and happen to sit by this really cute boy named Zack. I was nice and let him copy my notes because he didn't seem to be able to copy them off the professor's power point fast enough. I just hope I can sit by him next time too. Maybe this time I'll introduce myself! :)<br />
There was a wonderful quote of my face book page that just really makes a whole lot of sense...<br />
"Learn to let go of the things that make you sad, because if its really meant for you, you shouldn't be hurting in the first place." Thank you to whomever thought up that one! :)Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-64268497674624084802011-09-14T22:08:00.000-07:002011-09-14T22:08:44.364-07:00Tyler Ward!! :)On Tuesday, I was super bummed because Tyler Ward is coming to campus on Friday and I couldn't go, I had to work. You like how I put 'had'? Ha it's because I don't have to work anymore!! Yeah! Chance traded shifts with me. Thank you so much Chance!! Ever since I saw the poster about the Tyler Ward concert, I had to go! He sang with CODY SIMPSON!!! (AKA my future husband) I have to go! I've been freaking excited for like a whole week:) I can't wait!! Not to mention, the traditional "True T-bird" night is that night;) haha lots of men are gonna be there! Homecoming week is a blast! I got sweet shirts!! Woot woot!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-44831340801636938202011-09-13T21:12:00.000-07:002011-09-13T21:12:45.286-07:00People watching....Yep, I'm a people-watcherSo there is a really funny story...<br />
Okay, the other day I was driving in the truck and I came to a stop at a red light. I was in the left turning lane. Anyway, so this woman is walking down the street and she uses the crosswalk that passes right in front of me... (Refer to picture below) She passes in front of me and she's wearing what looks to be workout clothing, green yoga-type pants and a weird tight-fitting shirt, right when she is about to step on the sidewalk, she PICKS HER WEDGIE!!!! Right there on main street! It was SUPER strange! I couldn't help but laugh because she wasn't trying to be discreet about it AT ALL, it was almost an over-exaggeration to the extreme! <br />
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Haha... Well it killed me all day long and every time I thought about it, I laughed my head off!!! It was so funny!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-58224829537665059442011-09-11T19:56:00.000-07:002011-09-11T19:56:35.773-07:00Smile!I had a very enjoyable Sunday. It started out at the mission farewell of my friend Erik. He's going to Germany, where in fact he will be speaking German. It's so fun to see my friend's leave for missions. Yes, it is sad to say goodbye but I know that they are doing something wonderful and that it brings many blessings for all those involved. Afterwards, my friends and I went to Ally's house to make cookies. I love cookies! It was so much fun to be with them because I haven't really hung out with them since I graduated. We made the cookies and ate them and then it was time to go to Erik's house because he invited us to come to a farewell dinner thing. We decided to walk there and at the time, we didn't think it was going to be that far... it was like a whole mile! Not to mention it was windy and cold... It was still fun because we got to just be with each other. At Erik's, there was so much yummy food! There were soo many people that came. It was crazy! The entire school was there supporting him! My friend Tina was in town this weekend too. It was so good to see her! She's like my best friend and I haven't seen her for two months!<br />
Needless to say that I have amazing friends and I'm happy of the wonderful example they set for me!<br />
I'm sitting on my porch right now and I'm beginning to rethink that idea because it is soo cold! It has been raining all day long and this is the coldest weather we've had here in a long time!<br />
If anyone has ever seen "Waiting for Forever" its like the saddest movie of all time. I was thinking it was going to be a cute little romance that would make me feel so happy about life but that was not the case... It was sad, but it was also good in some weird way. I like romance-y things but lately they haven't been very up-lifting! It's a pity too because I always used to think that my life was going to turn out to be some amazing 'Happily Ever After' moment and it's starting to become real to me that the way Disney Princess's live their lives doesn't actually happen... As much as I would like to think, I can't have little forest animals clean my house while we sing a catchy tune or have them frolic with me through large fields of flowers. And the saddest part of all is that my prince won't be coming for me on a beautiful white horse... :( I'm sorry if whoever reads this still thinks it will happen for them one day, but if you want, you can still go on thinking that! Even though it might never happen for me that way, I still love to sing the songs that help me think that it might. 'Someday my prince will come...' 'I'm wishing, for the one I love, to find me, today!' I can't help but sing the songs... They really are catchy! It the movie I just watched, one of the characters said, 'Life isn't a bowl of cherries, everything doesn't turn out just peachy.' I still hope that it does! :)Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-18785631551937247112011-09-04T23:19:00.000-07:002011-09-04T23:20:37.442-07:00Happy Labor Day!!I know that it is not quite Labor Day but I was just too excited to wait any longer! I love any holiday that allows us to have a break from school and look at that! This one does! Yay! No school tomorrow :) So, instead, my family is going to our cabin on the mountain. I love it up there. It's so relaxing and peaceful. It's nice to just step away from the whole world and while I'm there, nothing else matters. I love that feeling because here, in town, there is so much to think about; did I get my homework done? why is nothing happening this weekend? why are boys stupid? do I have to work today? None of that dumb stuff bothers me when I'm at my cabin. My life right now just feels kinda stressful. Some people are being extremely stupid and I totally thought they were out of my life, but somehow they always creep back into it and it's beginning to be ridiculous! I'm sorry, I really try to see the good in people :) Sometimes I just get on these horrible rampages and most of the time I can't stop myself...<br />
I do so much enjoy my life! School has gotten better, I now have some friends in my classes and I can recognize more of them. Work is wonderful and I don't feel like I'm living at the movie theater anymore. I played the piano fairly well in Sacrament today and I sat next to a VERY attractive man... :) Life is great!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984659833194099655.post-3887081431812845062011-09-04T14:57:00.000-07:002011-09-04T14:57:24.289-07:00Sunday AfternoonCollette, my little sister is sitting next to me right now and it's really getting hard to be sneaky about her surprise! Little does she know I haven't decided how to surprise her. Also, I really don't think there will BE a surprise, except for the one I've already got planned... hehe she's freaking out! I love to freak her out. She thinks its going to be some huge thing at her school, like hang up posters of her around the hallway. Why would I do that? I always thought that was a little ridiculous to hang up posters for something as small as a 16th birthday! There is nothing cool about turning 16. Just because there might be boys that flock to our doorway in hopes of getting the opportunity to date such a babe.... doesn't mean that she can actually go with them! Boys are stupid and most of them probably won't even pass the test I have written up for them to take before they are allowed to leave the house with my little sister. Idiots! haha Thursday is gonna be an early one. I've got to get lots of stuff done before Collette can even set foot in her school. My friends might also be helping me with this little 'surprise' that may or may not actually happen if Collette doesn't stop being all difficult! If she asks one more time what the'surprise' is, I'm cancelling the party I've planned. So everyone that is coming needs to tell her to just CALM THE FREAK DOWN!!!! haha now she's using words like 'carp'. What the heck Collette!!!<br />
Okay, she's not sitting by me anymore. There really isn't a party. Sorry to all those that were happy about that... Also, I am hanging up posters :) Wish me luck!!Rebecca Barclayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17502808742777371533noreply@blogger.com0