Strawberry fields forever

So I am now officially done with all my classes for the day, and I felt like no other thing in the world would bring me greater joy then blogging again. Nope. Not even Ice cream.  

I totaly forgot to  add something that I remembered that happened today!  So in math we took our first test- and pretty much the whole class didn't do good on it, so the teacher is curving it or some sort crazy teacher word like that- which is good.   But today we started class out with a hymn- which we don't even do in my Book of Mormon class.  Some classes have Piano's and hymn books, and I have heard that most religion classes do sing and some others do, but sadly I havn't yet in any of my classes.  But we did today- there is a piano and hymn books in that class to.  People said he wanted us to sing so we would not be as mad about the test.  haha.  But we sang #284- If you could Hie to Ko Lob, which is like totaly my favorite! I love it and I have had it stuck in my head for the past month and we got to sing it in Relief Society this past sunday, and we sang it today and it was the start of a good day.  =]

Then, my roommate had STRAWBERRIES.  After rejocing in the sweet delicous fruit that I have been tornfuly and painfully parted from for so long, I ate it.  Yes.  I ate it.  And it was amazing.  Although it is better freshly picked and sold at a local stand in Santa Maria where you can see them grown 5 feet from you and while thoughts of running through strawberry fiels stealing them and eating them run through your head.  But then, IT WAS GONE!  You could not imagine the great anguish I felt and the distraught that went through me, like a giant wave of hot cheese!  LUCKILY, my roommate Candice was there for me and gave me another one.  This one I savored, by taking pictures. =]  Yes, oh yes.  Pictures galore.  I did not realize how ridiculous I looked either posing with my strawberry till I was laughed at by my roommate Sarah.  She is always there for me that one.  Then, I checked the starwberry package and yes, they are from California. They came all the way to Idaho to find me.  It's sort of romantic, don't you think?  =]

Oh, yes.  I miss my strawberries. =]  

I don't think I was trying to smell it at the time, but I never know what I am trying to do.
This one I shall call, "And God made the strawberry, and saw that it was good- and gave it unto Mary to rejoice in all her doings."
This was right after/during the time Sarah was laughing at me for taking about 10 different pictures with my strawberry, with my different poses.
But I only chose the best 5 that were really worthy of getting put on here for the general public to see, and maybe if I am lucky enough, National Geographics.
Look at it! It is just so cute! I am so proud of it growing up so red for me to eat! =]