Showing posts with label guest blogger. Show all posts
Showing posts with label guest blogger. Show all posts

Thursday, February 10, 2011

see birth certificate.


**you are a lucky person.  why?  because ally is our guest blogger today and she has hit thie guest blogging idea right on the noggin.  i met ally in september but from the second i met her it is like i have known her forever.  i could tell you her favorite thing to talk about {boys}, her internet provider {clear internet}, her favorite place {paris...and "ATlana"...translation: atlanta, georgia}, and i can even tell you her her signiture catchphrase {"first of all, he needs to calm down...like woooow"}  i love this girl, her blog, and her perfect little post on my little baby blog today..**
Remember how I love any reason to party? Well, this specific occasion is def a reason to party. Birthdays. And in specific – Paige’s birthday. What what! According to urban dictionary, a birthday is:

A good day, the day you turn another day older.
The day you get diagnosed with Life; for some reason, people choose to celebrate this day. See birth certificate. (what? Haha)

Thanks Urban, you totally hit the nail on the head. So top things to do before you finally turn the big two - oh:

• Watch all the Saturday morning cartoons you can
• Graduate from high school – check
• Drive a car legally – check
• Learn how to cook
• Meet somebody famous
• Learn at least one language
• Make sure you’ve made at least one lifetime friend – check lol

So, in the next two days, I expect you to do all these things before you leave your youth. Ive already got them all covered, since I’m a ripe age of twenty. Ha.

“Success is like reaching an important birthday and finding you're exactly the same.”

-Audrey Hepburn

Happy birthday Paige

Peace.Love.Music<3

**oh ally, you are too good.  thank you my little mamacita!  loves.**

one moment of gratifying self-pity.


**my next guest is cassie.  you know her for all of my adventures of the last year.  if i haven't made it clear enough, let me tell you again...don't even try to be a cool as cassie.  i met cassie at the beginning of fall semester and i don't think i have gone a day without seeing her since then {minus school breaks and the time when my friends and i got together to make family dinner last thursday and didn't invite her} and i like it that way.  again, try not to compare me to cassie after you read this masterpiece because even though she is really cool and indie and hip, even she still thinks i am cool and indie and hip.  oh and read her tumblr and you will have a new fav place to spend your free time..**

There comes a time when a birthday does not bring the type of happiness one previously experiences. As much as such an anniversary can give, it can also take. Twenty years old means the forceful removal of a certain satisfying suffix. This would be: –teen. No longer will the newly turned twenty-year-old be allowed to string such a sense of youthful security to the end of their numerical label.
This abrupt loss could be hard to cope with. Being a –teen carries with it a certain expectancy of ignorance, irresponsibility, flippancy – It allows a degree of leniency in one’s actions. However, twenty is officially an adult number, and thus carries a sense of experience, seriousness, and accountability. Not as much as maybe the late-twenties and onward, but undoubtedly more than any –teen.
So, I think Paige deserves a tiny instance of mourning. One moment of gratifying self-pity.

And then she can get over it.

Because Paige has rocked the last twenty years. I’ve known her for less than 1/20th of said years, and even I know this. For example:

Paige has,

-Formed a confidence and individualism that makes her unique and likeable and interesting as a person
-Been an example and leader by upholding standards severely different from those found within her society, while simultaneously developing ambitious goals intertwined with these standards
-Made and maintained stronger family bonds than a lot of the 20 year olds I know. After friends and temporary stages of life have moved away or passed on, family stays. Paige’s have been given a place of permanent love and significance
-Developed talents… Of athletic and creative capabililities. Of undeniable wit and humor. Of extreme intellect and an honest desire for knowledge. Of spiritual depth and moral strength. Of loyalty to friendships and genuine appreciation for those around her
-Made a positive difference in the lives of more people than she realizes, including me!

If this is not enough to make Paige forget about the sudden death of her –teen years, she can also imagine the future and how it holds all of that list and so much more.
I might not be so positive when turning 40 or 50, instead of 20, but I think birthdays can be the markers of an entirely new take on life, or an improved one. My hope for Paige, and anyone else embarking on a new year of life, including myself, is that we can attempt to excel in every way. Hopefully we will take less for granted, allow ourselves more learning, develop new ways of knowing the world, and convey our own ways of knowing through positive expressions.
It is what we make it. Maybe we can think of every added year in this context, whether we’re on our 20th, 30th, or even 90th.
That is my almost –teen, but technically adult advice, since we are 20.

Happy Birthday Paige. Love you!

**crying yet?  so good, right.  thank you cass.  another home run blog post!*

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

sparkle and confetti. by miss marie.


***day one of the birthday blog blast:  marie.  i have known marie since high school.  i remember first seeing her when she used to "casually speak" {her words...mine...flirt} with the kid who sat behind me in mr oakeson's math class.  they had the same last name.  i didn't, therefore we didn't speak until i heard her talking about why she transferred to Taylorsville from West Jordan.  apparently she made someone pass out so she come to the home of the Warriors to protect this poor person from passing out again.  she is the kind of friend that makes you feel good about yourself when you remember that you are friends.  that is how cool she is.  read her blog and still try to think i am cool after you see her.  xoxo.***


What? a guest post! I am so honored! Apparently I’m legit enough for paige’s trust in me to write a good post. I will do my best.


Let’s talk about birthdays.

I l-o-v-e birthdays!! Other than rockin’ summer birthdays, I think february is one of the best months to have a birthday. Hearts, valentines, sequins, confetti, aw! So cute!

whatever month your birthday may be in, to have a wonderful birthday party you need:

a fun colored dress
gooood sparkly dancing shoes
music that makes your feet tap
confetti
a stellar guest list aka guests who will bring the right gifts
amaazing cake/cupcakes/or any good dessert
and it should all come out looking like this:

Happy 20th paige!


the following words came from my dear friend spock, and now I give them to you
may you live long and prosper. V
Me, marie

**marie.  you are nice.  come back tomorrow for another birthday blog bash!**