Hard

Moving is so hard. I didn't realize it was going to be this hard on me, but it has. I have kinda felt like a loner. I was crying one day because I felt friendless and I was the only one at home. SO I got on my email and my friend named Javan was on! ( Yes, Noah's grandson was named Javan too! I think..)  He helped me through so much! He also writes amazing music! Go check it out:

 http://www.reverbnation.com/neverendsmusic/songs

He is such a great friend and example! 

Pahah This picture is awesome. He is super cool. Friends like this make me so thankful! Friends are so great! Sometimes when you want a great friend you need to be one first! SO My challenge for you is to go introduce yourself to someone new and try to be their friend! 

FLAAASH BAAAAAACK! Okay. The Day I Met Javan:

It all started when I got an email from this weird, crazy, creeper, stranger named Javan. I started freaking out ! How did this creeper get my email!?!?! He never sent me an email again.... UNTIL

2 Months Later:

I was going to my friends play and this guy came up to me and said, " Hi. Im your stalker." Yes, that was Javan and we have been friends since.

But please don't send a random person emails.....

The Move Has Come

So it is official I do not live in Utah anymore..... now that I think about it... IM HOMELESS! Okay, so maybe that is not entirely true. We sold our house in Utah, but we still own in for a couple of days and we don't own our house in Washington for a couple more days. For now we are staying in Idaho with my grandparents.

Sorry I haven't posted in... 2 weeks? Last week was general conference so I took a break. Man. It has been so stressful. Let me give you a look of the last week before I moved.... FLAAASH BAAAACK!

Tuesday- It all started when I woke up at 6:20am. I went to seminary came back and the fun began. Shortly after I got home the movers came and packed our things in boxes. All the packers were women which made me feel a little better about them touching all of my things. I still felt a little uncomfortable with a bunch of strangers touching all of my things though.... That was the end of day 1.

Wednesday-  The driver came. Once I got back from Seminary the driver of the truck came.... He was an interesting character.... ( Okay. I will be honest. I was scared he might murder me!) Haha He was great. He got all of our furniture ready to move. That took him a long time.

Thursday- The movers. I got back from Seminary and the movers came. They got all of our stuff and put it in a truck! AGH! MY STUFF IS GONE. That is when the cleaning began.

We cleaned... and cleaned.....and cleaned. Did I mention we cleaned? So we woke up on Friday and cleaned some more.... and more... and more... And then we left to Idaho.

It is so weird to think that we are in Idaho and aren't going back to Utah. Yes. I do miss it a lot. I think the thing that is keeping me going is my friends. They tell me I can do it and they believe in me. I called one of my friends and even though I only talked to him for about 5 minuets me made me feel peace about the move. I really turn to my friends for strength. I hope I can be there for them when they need strength.

This quote is so true. I didn't realize it until I have come to a hard time. My true friends have been there. I am so thankful for them and for their great example in my life! I love you guys!

That is all for now. Until next week!

- See Ya Later Raccoon