I don't feel like that really means anything but people are telling me that this is my year, whatever that means.
What's new this year, it's been four years since Vance made the dumbest decision known to mankind.
I'm still not over it.
This is the first year I've entered with a boyfriend.
Which is kind of surprising really.
Guess it just means that I wasn't as hot as I thought I was.
This is the first year that things are changing.
It's also the first year I've started out on Social Security benefits.
Not too stoked about that.
Twenty-sixteen is the year me and James were planning to going to get married but now, I get to send him on a mission, whilst preparing to go on one myself. So that's exciting.
I'm pumped.
This year is also the year most of my friends get home from missions.
I'm excited for that too.
This year is chalk full of possibilities.
I find people like Austin/Bubba and Dillon rather funny really because none of the guys before James have made me strive to be a better person and I'm real excited to have him for forever.
So there's that.
I also have brain camp for a week starting February 15th and I'm excited to see how I improve. James is skeptical but I always say oh ye of little faith.
The NFL sends players who've had too many concussions to this same camp and they're pretty well known for their results. Bring it on.
And eventually, I'll go on a mission this year.
Be that a proselyting mission or just a service mission, I don't really know.
I thought I wanted to serve a proselyting one, but especially now that there's so many other factors, I'm not sure,
And eventually, I'll go on a mission this year.
Be that a proselyting mission or just a service mission, I don't really know.
I thought I wanted to serve a proselyting one, but especially now that there's so many other factors, I'm not sure,
Other than that, I don't totally have a lot of plans for the year, other than turning 21 in September but that's a long ways away.
In case you couldn't tell I'm really pumped for this year.