Dear Diary, It's been forever since I've written a REAL entry, hasn't it? Well, perhaps tonight. So tomorrow I'm giving a talk in sacarement meeting. Ha. It's supposed to be on loving your neighbors with an emphasis on friendship. Ha Ha. I don't KNOW my neighbors and I don't have any friends (that I actually hang with or talk to or whatev). Ha Ha Ha. Sunday morning is going to be VERY interesting... I just decided I want to move to NYC. Or Paris. Perferrably NYC, though, because I don't speak French. I guess I could learn. But NY is much closer to home. Anyway. I want to move because I'm sick of this little home-town girl. I want to be a big city girl. I want to hang out in coffee shops (drinking hot chocolate, of course), I want to take taxi's, I want to live in a cool-yet-trashy high-rise apartment where guests have to press that little buzzer thing if they want to come up. Wouldn't that be so awesome? Now I just need to 1. grow up, 2. graduate, and 3. find a job and a way to that big city. Hmm... Well, I'll figure that out later. Right now I just want to get out of here and have a Meg Ryan (You've Got Mail) or Aubrey Hepburn (Sabrina) big-city life experiance. I want CULTURE. I want to experiance LIFE. You know? On a different note. I went on a date the other day, with Kyle Wilson. Kyle is a very, very nice boy. Unfortunately, it was the longest, boringest, 85 minutes of my life. Oh well. It was still nice of him to ask me out. It's more than most boys have ever done. All but two, specifically. Oh well. Boys. Someday it'll work out. I love traveling. Sorry, we're back to this again. But not only do I want to live in a big city, I want to TRAVEL. Maybe I'll become an airline attendent. Then I'll get to travel all over AND fly in planes--not to mention I'll get to weary the spiffy airline attendent uniform. I seem to be talking about the future a lot, don't I? I might as well mention, then, that in the near future I hope to be going to Cache High. I'm excited, I think. A little worried about some stuff, but mostly excited. I'm not sure what I'm gonna do with all my SVPride though. Hmm. I think I'll keep it. :) Well. It's time for me to wrap this up. Good-bye. Love, Lisa Ann (there, it's all wrapped up!)