numérotation

1. clipping your nails in class and collecting a little pile of remains is simply gross

2. spitting is against my beliefs of what consists of a hygienic lifestyle

3. Levin "we should go on a lettuce diet, lettuce eat everything we see" that's your humor for the day

4. my own ringtone scares the daylights out of me

5. dry erase tables should be invented. my idea, dibs. it would be so helpful at work

6. sometimes our conversations in my dual immersion class get so intense that my professor has to get up and shut the door

7. do yourself a favor and read this blog. http://ldsbraindump.blogspot.com click here. i have one genius of a brother. 

8. there are days (fine everyday) when i say super ridiculous things: "oh hey! yeah, i'm just heating up my food in the microwave, yeah waiting for my food to get hot." ...really? 

9. enough with the numbers

monday for FHE we had an "iron chef" competition. 

tell Amandine she has to cook, competitively...she will. 

we were given a cake mix. 

and we made: 

granted, the picture doesn't do it justice but here's what we did: 

mini marble (vanilla and chocolate) rectangle cakes. 

built a train track out of cheerios mix. 

placed the cakes in a great way and covered them with coconut milk icing. 

cadbury egg wheels. 

topped with almond slices and powdered sugar. 

of course we won. 

while i was supposed to be doing something productive a few days back i came across a quote i quite enjoyed, so i tweaked it and made it my own: 

story of my life. 

there are days when class is beyond boring.

once upon a time that happened

yesterday

behold, my arm

if all else fails in my life

i will become a tattoo artist

that'll be my contribution to society

...

tickets to Paris have been purchased and i'm excited beyond reason. 

3 days after graduation. 

my only concern is maman's recurring dreams of the plane having problems 

and us crashing to our deaths. 

not cool. 

"oh hey girl, I was just checking you out."

I was walking out of the marriot center when a fellow ward member informed me of his behavior.

quite blunt. 

quite funny. 

yesterday my patience was tried.

i decided that i would participate in the cook off between the french club and the italian club.

my first attempt was pathetic. 

so pathetic that after sending a picture to my mom she decided to call me and laugh out loud.

and then forbid me to present such horrendous food. 

but then i tried again and made these beauties

i should go ahead and marry myself.

my choux à la crème rocked. 

i didn't win at the competition.

but i won in the eyes of my professor, myself, and most importantly my mother.

good enough for me. 

oh, Océane gets home next tuesday. NO BIG DEAL!!!  sweet moses, it's going to be good!

 already canceled my life for that day. 

so don't text, don't call, don't try to find me, and don't expect to see me. 

fair warning. 

let us all enjoy this song by casey abrams

i'm diggin him today

people, go to the temple

it's the happiest and most beautiful place on earth. 

hands down.