~[Again] With Feeling~

I know many who are of the opinion that when left unchecked life....remains absolutely the same. Adventure is a new liquid detergent and romance is found on page six. And while, yes, these are golden nuggets of news that must be shouted from the mountain tops, my own series of adventures come in more of a Soap Oprah fashion. In Utah I have found that I have a series of faithful listeners that have an instinct as to when to tune in. Most of my day to day does not stray too far from the hole in the laundry basket or burnt popcorn, but when I report it I report it with the fiery passion of the viking; surviving as I can, in an unnecessarily difficult way.

For those of you just joining us I am a college freshmen living in Provo but attending school in Orem, I work at a Kiosk in a land far far away from my home, and sell Lisse', The Cellulite Ice Wrap. (join us on the web at www.lissewrap.com) In truth though, all you really need to know, to know me, is that I am driven by passion, a terrible reckless force that pushes me into corners and cars and couches.

Presently I am enjoying the memory of an unmatched weekend, one that if I had ever attempted to imagine it I would have never proceeded. I went to a party, left a party and returned to a patternless boy for the swing. Within twenty minutes I was sitting on his lap, my number in his pocket, interviewing him for a space in my memoirs. At one in the morning the suggestion that we go for a drive together was made and he officially became something to write about.

Though our first few moments had been so deep and meaningless, for some reason I still could not trust him, but the air tasted of something, and I needed a bit of it. And as we took his friends home, his communicate with them struck something within me, my motivation and trust in the situation shifted and I knew him. In two hours I found myself in his arms after a night of romantic clifftops and conversation peppered with laughter. He had surprised me with the beauty of a peak. I closed my eyes as he lead me to the edge and held me. There a world of delicate lights, mysterious lakes, and majestic mountains spanned beneath me. This is a beautiful memory, but not because of the view, but the new and strangely familiar arms that held me.

Since this night I have discovered that this man works in the Kiosk next to mine, so in 48 hours I saw him 4 times, not including work, and danced with him more times than that. even though this episode is finished this Steven character that may prove to be a good refrence point in the season. Tune in next time!