My name is Angie... and I'm a gleek

Tonight is the season premiere of the second season of glee and I couldn't be more excited! I don't know if any of you are glee fans but if you haven't watched it, it's about time you give it a try. I think it is so fun! I hope that the second season is as good as the first. I know this sounds lame but sometimes glee was the only thing I had to look forward to in my week. I would get excited for it each week and then when the episode ended I would instantly start counting down for the next week's episode.
I hear that this season there's going to be a Britney Spears episode. I'm pretty excited about that. Even though I think Britney Spears is crazy there's no doubt she's got some fun songs. Also, John Stamos (better known as Uncle Jesse from full house) is apparently Emma's dentist boyfriend. I also heard that they are going to give Kurt a boyfriend.. I'm not thrilled about that at all. But other than that, I am really really looking forward to it. I have been for months now. I just hate when I get my hopes up for something and it ends up being lame. I guess we'll see tonight...

Fun at the state fair...

I don't know about you but I LOVE the fair. I love everything about it. I love the food, I love the sounds, I love the rides. I love the crazy people and the animals. I honestly love EVERYTHING. The good old Utah State Fair has been going on for the last week and a half and I have been wanting to go the entire time. Finally I decided to go yesterday. I went with Rachel and Josh (my sister and her boyfriend). I had been excited all day to get a delicious corn dog and some fried oreos. I was stoked to ride some of the fast spinny rides. They even had chocolate covered bacon this year that I concidered trying. But guess what? None of my wishes became a reality because the second we got there I got so sick!
I forget how awful it feels to be nauseous. I haven't had a baby or experianced a large amount of pain at one time but to me, being sick to my stomach is the worst feeling in the world. I felt really bad for Rachel and Josh because they felt fine but everytime they wanted to eat anything or even talk about eating anything I almost lost the contents of my stomach. So we ended up leaving pretty early. We went to our parent's house in West Jordan to get some medicine for my stomach before making the journey back to Provo. After leaving my parents house we honestly drove about ten seconds and I threw up like crazy. I feel really bad because I had a grocery sack back there with me just in case but I didn't get to it in time so I threw up twice on the floor of my sister's car then I got the bag out and threw up a couple more times into it. I was terrible. I think I started crying a little bit. Of course I felt a million times better after it all came up but I'm not sure if it was worth it or not.

Do I look like I'm faking my smile in this picture? Because I absolutely was. I felt awful and I kind of wanted to lay down and die at this point.

Me and Rach as apple heads

****WARNING: If you have a weak stomach probably a good idea to NOT look at the next picture****

So after I threw up since we were only ten seconds from my parents house we turned around to clean it up. My step mom, Lynell, and Rachel and Josh were working away trying to scrub it out of Rachel's car. They wouldn't let me help because they were concerned I would have thrown up again. Little did the know they should have been more worried about Rachel. She was cleaning and then suddenly popped up out of the car, with her eyes watering, and threw up on the driveway. It was SO funny! We were all dying laughing. Normally I would leave that out and I wouldn't think it's funny at all but if you take a look at the next picture you'll see why I think it's so funny. Well maybe you won't find the humor in it but... I thought it was hysterical.

        

I know, I know. My barf is way gross. But I feel you have to see it in order to truly appreciate how funny Rachel's is.....

I think I thought it was so funny because it was just the teeniest little throw up. It almost just looks like spit instead of barf.

The thing that's sad is, I threw up exactly a year ago at the fair. Maybe fairs and my stomach just don't get along. Either way I'm pretty sure I'll be at the fair next year.

It's about time

It seems like everyone has a blog. I've always wanted to start one but I felt like blogs were mostly for parents who had young kids to show off. Or at least for people who have a life that's interesting enough to write about. I'm not so sure that either of those things apply to me. But I have always loved to write just for the fun or writing. I also realized that I haven't been very good at keeping a journal lately.  I always start to write but then my hand gets tired so I cut it short and leave out details that I normally would have written.
So I decided it's about time for me to start blogging. I'm not sure I'll have much to talk about or that I'll even have anyone read my blog. But I'm hoping I can use it as a journal, or a way to vent my feelings, or whatever. Hopefully I'll be able to keep a few people entertained in the process.