my favorite person.ever.

happy birthday to my best friend ever. period. i cannot believe he has been out in the mission field for almost 8 months. where has the time gone?? okay, don't get me wrong..some days it feels like he has been gone for 6 years, but i am just SO proud of him. seriously. the people in south korea are so blessed to have nathan larson walk their streets, talk to them in korean, and just have his presence there. 20 years old. i cannot believe how old me and my friends are getting. 20. (that's like

2 years too old in mormon years since i'm not married bahaha). but seriously, it is so weird that my friends and people MY age are getting married, having babies, etc.

back to nate dogg..i love this boy to death. he has been there for me always and forever. even when

there was no one else around. he just gets me (for

the most part, obviously, since i am such a complex human being...aka GIRL). he lets me be a drama queen and still loves me even though i can be such a punk. i know that we will be best friends for the rest of our lives (please madison, just marry him?? ok thanks).

which brings me to a new subject...you know how when you grow up and get married you go on double dates with your best friend and their spouse? is it ok if you're best friends with someone of the opposite gender and do that? i have always wondered. if not, then i am forcing my sister to marry him, and if it's okay...well...then i am still forcing her to marry him because nate is WONDERFUL (to put it simply).

well nathan t. larson, i love you. thanks for being you. i mean that with all of my heart. you mean the world to me!

love, morgs

quick post before bedtime!

so me and my mom are WAY into number. for example, each time she looks at the mileage on the car she pretty much just counts down til the number makes a pattern or repeats itself, etc. THEN she sends me a picture message of it because seriously the only joy in this awesome addiction is sharing it with someone else who suffers from it. duhhh.

tonight i checked my blog. take a looksie at how many views i had...888!

seriously, this is da bomb.com and TOTALLY made my night. weird-it's the little things that count in life, right???

Love, morgs

this is my favorite kid ever. i watched him at baseball practice yesterday and they had to do the grapevine-talk about the funniest thing ever. i wish it wasn't so fuzzy but you make it work!!

bieber fever?

straight from the cutest 7 year old's mouth around town:

7: "justin bieber is gay."

me: "umm no he's not bud he likes girls!"

7: "no he kissed a guy that was dressed up like a duck!"

me: silent...

7: "you know when he sings 'baby, baby, baby? yeah, well he is singing to little baby boys."

bahahaha. where do kids get their info?? for real. let me tell you--this little boy's FAVORITE singer like 6 months ago was j.biebs. so much for having older brothers to tease you + little boys at school!

clicked.

so pretty much i think i am FINALLY starting to understand a super sonic basic concept. you'd think i would especially have already understood it since it's a topic i talk about pretty much every day of my life.

sometimes i like to go to the gym. other days, honestly, i really really don't. i ALWAYS love to exercise but sometimes i'm just so TIRED. my body HURTS. etc.. when i go to the gym i wear this nifty thing called a bodybugg. what is a bodybugg you ask? have you ever seen the biggest loser?? all the contestants wear a little black strappy looking thing on their arm. that's a bodybugg. it tells you how many calories you burn through out the day, steps you've taken, and minutes of moderate activity. i love it (it's too bad it's expensive, but that's what happens when something is too legit)!

anyways, sometimes i pack a snack for school on my longer days. on monday i had this brilliant idea to take an apple. BUT, what's an apple if you can't dip it in peanut butter?? so i take a little JIF to go cup and was all hunky dory about it when it just CLICKED. this little baby cup of peanut butter=250 calories. say what?! and i thought i was being healthy for choosing the apple and peanut butter over cheetohs or something...my BABY CUP of peanut butter was going to cots me my WHOLE workout.

yaaaa. like remember that time when i woke up at 4:45 this morning and then got on a bike and worked my little tush off to the point where i thought my legs may or may not still be there when i look down at the pedals for them??? SOOOOO not worth it. needless to say, i have been a lot better about choosing my calories.

here are some pictures for your enjoyment. (please excuse my face from the pictures as i have just gotten home from the gym and look WAY too awesome to put it in front of a camera)

peanut butter baby cup, i love you. but not enough to "fake" work out. for realz.

love, morgs

institute.

this semester i am taking a wednesday night institute class. i won't lie, sometimes it's really hard to motivate yourself to drive out to tempe when all you want to do is go home and sleep. BUT, i am so glad i went today. i think i learned a lot about myself tonight. have you ever read 1 corinthians ch. 14? it's a good one--i dare you to read it. i LOVE charity. ironic much?? anyways, i learned a cool trick. replace the word "charity" with "Jesus." it's pretty legit.

on another note, my teacher told a super sweet/awesome/neat story about his family. when my teacher was 13 years old his parents got divorced. his parents had been married in the temple in salt lake, but never took the actions to get a temple divorce. a few years later both of his parents remarried. his mom married a nonmember and proceeded to fall away from the church for over 20 years. his dad became very "hit and miss" when it came to church. both of his parents ended up getting divorced again from his step mom and step dad. about 4 years ago he was on the phone with his mom when she said to him, "i have some news!" he replied asking what was going on. she replied and told him she was going to be getting married. he was in utter shock and disbelief. as far as he had known his mom hadn't even been dating or talking to anyone. obviously the first question that came to his mind was "WHO?!" she replied saying, "your father of course!" his parents had started talking again and had fallen in love again.

i seriously love this story. my institute teacher happened to be a bishop at the time and was able to marry them. since his parents never got a temple divorce they were again married for time and all eternity.

my institute teacher is a great guy. obviously this story is sooo rare, but i have to admire the strength him and his siblings showed by staying strong in the church, getting married in the temple, even when both of their parents were unable to attend all four of their weddings.

eternity is so worth it. i may not be married, but i can tell you that forever with the people that you love the most is the greatest gift of all.

this one time i checked my emails. when i checked my emails i then saw i had 2 spam emails so i checked them. 2 emails from "Sale.illegal Drugs." what's the subject? "We have illegal drugs!"

this one time was TODAY. it may or may not have made me laugh out loud. literally. lolzzzz.

xoxo.

morgs

i'm still alive but i'm barely breathing..

is it normal to feel like you're walking on egg shells all the time? or that as someone walks to their car from class their eyes well up with tears?

this is my life every tuesday thanks to physics. i thought chemistry was bad..

i know what you're thinking..what's up with all these saddish posts lately?

don't even ask, cause i don't even know. school is overwhelming. life in general is overwhelming. it's so hard to look at things from an eternal perspective when all that's going on right in front of you is so stressful that you can't function.

yikes.

tginlt. thank goodness it's no longer tuesday. (i am allowed to say this only because school is over, who care's if it's still tuesday..).