It's been just under a week so I thought I might as well update today.
On Thrusday the 20th, my family and I drove down to the Mt. Timpanogus Temple and watched my cousin get married. It was the first sealing I've ever had the oppertunity to attend. After the sealing, my cousin and her husband had a short ring-exchange ceremony before my family left. It was an interesting experience that I enjoyed. Its interesting because the core, and most important, parts of the sealing are the same as all over sealings. Because of this, my brother looked over at me after the sealing and mentioned that even though I wasn't at his or my sisters marriage, I now knew what my brother and sister's marriage was like. What an interesting thought. Although I understood the importance of a temple sealing and look forward to one, one day, I did feel like I missed out on watching Chris and Natalie get married to Amy and Jacob respectively when the marriages occured. I have to think it must be even harder for non-members who may not understand the importance of it, and or, may not believe in it's importance. I think what Chris said was inspired and I have to now agree. I don't feel like I missed anything now. It is a comforting thought to have.
Nothing to report on Friday the 21st at least nothing worth remembering.
Nothing really happened on Saturday until that night. Friends from Vernal Utah drove in and we had a pretty good night playing card games and having a good time. We played phase 10 with 7 people. The result was a crazy game with the winner having over 400 points and the loser having somewhere around 600-700 points. I finished a close second when a late round point acculmation hurt my chances pretty bad. Oh well! Perhaps next time?
Sunday was the biggest day of the last week. As most of you will know, before a missionary reports to the missionary training center (or MTC) generally the ward will have the individual speek. I received my topic on the 20th just a few short days before I was supposed to speak. The topic was on Elder Quentin L. Cook's talk at a BYU-I devotional. The topics title was, "Strengthen Faith as You Seek Knowledge." It was an interesting topic and one that required a lot of work. I struggled a lot and I had to really think about the topic. If it wasn't for timely advice from my father, who kows what direction that talk would have taken. For those who were unable to make it, or have requested my talk since, I have decided to publish it on Google Documents and it is available here for your use. After church, we had everyone over for dinner and had a nice evening talking with and interacting with the individual who had driven out to support me. I'd like to thank everyone who came out whether it was a 3 hour drive or a five minute walk it meant a lot to me. So Many Thanks to you all!
Monday was a bit more laid back and included a shopping excursion with Natalie and Jacob. Natalie and Jacob recently moved to New Mexico and into an unfurnished apartment. As such, we drove down to Ikea in Draper in order to purchase some furniture for them. Ikea is an amazing store and to be honest probably the first stand-alone store I've ever been in that required a map. After Ikea, we hit up Target and then returned home.
Tuesday, I was fortunate enough to spend with my father. I had a doctor's appoint in the morning and as such I rode in with my father and spent the day with him at work. We first attended a HP seminar at a driving range and then got to take a short private tutoring session at the driving range with a golf pro. After that we drove to the appointment where everything check out just perfect, like usual. We had lunch and then I sat in his office on my computer the rest of the day while he worked. We both had a lot of fun, at least I did, and we returned home around 5pm that night.
Today, or Wednesday the 27th, has been a bit of a drag. With nothing to do beside watch TV and play with the dogs, I've really done nothing today. The young single adults in my ward were supposed to go to the Go-Kart track and race but I guess I got the information mixed up as I either showed up at the wrong place or at the wrong time. I'm hoping things will start to pick up and I'll have stuff to do between now and the 16th of June. There are only 20 more days till I report and I can't wait.
One Love
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Thursday, May 20, 2010
It's too bad we can't just call the game after you've won the first quarter.
Well we have arrived. Technically the arrival was on Sunday, but I've been too lazy to post until then (In actuality I had a whole post typed up before I accidentally lost it[Don't ask{No really, Don't ask}]) Either way here we go!
My last post was on the 3rd of May and was the night before the first final of the semester. On the fourth was Torts, the seventh Civil Procedure II, the eleventh Criminal Law, and the fourteenth Constitutional Law. I am one of the lucky ones. I feel good about all four test. I think I did the best on Torts and probably the worst on Constitutional Law. Torts was my best class last semester and I think I carried the torch as well as I could have. I was able to answer all the questions fully and even finished with a few extra minutes. Civil Procedure II left me with a semi-sweet after taste because I felt I nailed some questions but some of them were perhaps not as good as I hoped they would be, I still feel pretty good about it. Criminal law I feel pretty good about. It has been my favorite class this last semester and I'm hoping I did pretty well. Constitutional Law is probably the class I feel the worst about. The professor kept us to a strict 1000 word limit. This both hurts and helps. It keeps you focused and to the point, but it also limits the amount of material you can cover and conceivably portray a knowledge of. I feel good about it which is more then some can say, so I guess there is no use worrying about something I can't change. Grades will be released on the 14th of June. This means I'll have the good fortune of only spending at the most two days lamenting any bad grades that, hopefully may not, occur.
Other then that a few other things have occurred over the past two weeks.
On May 5th the Elder's Quorum got together and played Cinco de Mayo American Football. All that occurred was a bunch of guys got together and played touch football with each other. It started out fun but to be honest it quickly deteriorated. Certain individuals took the game too far. Either they yelled and became disgusted with other individuals or they refused to play with anyone but their select few favorites. Perhaps I sound bitter. Yeah, I probably do sound bitter. What can you do about it? I guess, I was a little disappointed with the individuals who lost their cool. I expected more but I guess, as I well know, we all slip up from time to time.
On the 7th of May I got the awesome experience to watch my older sister and brother-in-law graduate with their masters from Oklahoma State University. My sister and I have always been close and it was exciting to watch her walk up to the stage and then receive her diploma cover. As well, Jacob is a great person and he may fit into this family better then Natalie does (Just kidding Natalie). I know those two will go far in life and will achieve far more then they could have by themselves.
The next day on the 8th of May, I was up bright and early and my father and I drove to Yukon, Oklahoma to the Oklahoma City Temple. I received my endowments and that is an experience that cannot be replicated. After visiting the temple, my family and I had a final lunch together before my brother left for the airport and I had to return to Norman to start preparing for finals. It was a great day all the way around and we all had a really great experience, at least I like to think so.
The day after that was the 9th of May and also my last Sunday in Norman, Oklahoma for a while. Church was excellent and I got to receive the last temple preparation lessons from Brother and Sister Gorshe. I have taken the temple prep classes multiple times and it was nice to finally receive the capstone lesson. After church, I got the opportunity to hang with a pretty amazing person. Lena bought me both lunch and dinner that night and we also got to watch Up together. I love that movie and it has to be one of my absolute favorite Disney/Pixar movies that is out there.
Not a lot happened on the 10th as I was swamped preparing for Criminal Law, but the 11th was fun. After an entertaining Criminal Law final that included Winnie the Pooh and Piglet both shooting Eeyore and Elmo getting run over by a garbage truck being driven by none other then Oscar the grouch, I once again had lunch with Lena before getting a pretty nice afternoon off. I took Lena out for ice-cream one last time. That night and I gave Lena a present. To be more precise it was a Missionary Letter Kit. It contained 35 pieces of paper, 20 envelopes, 20 stamps, and 10 pens. I'm hoping I get to see the benefit of that gift.
To tell the full story of the 12th, it is appropriate to relate a story that has never been mentioned in this blog before. You see on August 23rd, the Sunday before the first day of classes, my family was still in town so they decided to come to church with me. After a good sacrament meeting, that I enjoyed, my family and I were sitting by ourselves when Sunday School started. Cara Bowers was teaching the lesson and she noted how there were so many new people in the ward today because of school starting. She then decided we should all introduce ourselves. I stood up and introduced myself followed by my father and mother. I soon checked out and wasn't really paying attention when my mother soon shouted out, "Are you Curtis' and Robbie's daughter?" A bit embarrassed, but not surprised, I started to pay attention. The girl, who's name I did not catch, looked back at my mother and said, "Yes." My mother got excited and noted how she knew the girls parents. On my third Sunday in the ward I decided I didn't want to sit alone during Sunday School so I walked over to one Ms. Lena Tenney and promptly asked, "I guess our parents know each other and I'd rather not sit alone, can I sit by you during Sunday School?" Since then we've ate many ounces of ice-cream, watched more complete baseball games then I've watched in the past few years combined, and have shared a plate of buffalo wings. We've had a lot of good moments together and on the 12th I got to take her the airport on her way home to Ohio. I picked her up at 9am and we made our first stop at IHOP for breakfast. After breakfast, we made our way to the airport and Lena got checked in. I left her at the security gate and away she went. Our relationship has been one of crossed-wires and missed-signals (Mainly by me, She's smarter then myself), but I'm glad we finally figured it out. I wish her the best of luck and I have no doubt she'll do amazing. I'm hoping I get to at least take her out on one date when I get back, but we'll see how it plays out. Later that evening, on the 12th, my parents(both grand and standard) went to dinner together before playing card games. I beat grandma and that is all that is important.
The 14th was my last final for the year and as stated earlier I feel good about it. After my final was over my father and I packed my car and headed out of Norman for the last time until after I get home from my mission. Before we left though, we made sure to make a stop at Braum's for one last hamburger. Norman has been my home for the past 9 months and I hope it'll be my home for at least another two years. The drive took 7 and 1/2 hours. We spent the night at my Aunt's house.
Saturday the 15th was spent in Albuquerque, New Mexico moving my sister and her husband into their new apartment.
Sunday the 16th was a long 11 and 1/2 hours drive from Albuquerque to Stansbury Park, Utah. It was nice to be home, but I do miss the crowd from Norman. We had quite a scary moment in between Moab and Green River, Utah. I was driving and looked down at the gas tank and realized that we were out of gas. Luckily, we made it to the only gas station in between the two towns. This is the second time this has happened to my father, my mother, and I. The first time was on our way to Norman between Denver and Salina, Kansas. I guess this means we better stop traveling together.
It's been a bit boring the last few days. I received my second immunization from Hep A/B and should be good to go and I also bought new scriptures. Only 28 more days until I report to the MTC. I'm not sure what I'm going to do with this blog but I'm still mulling it over as to what should be done.
One Love
PS. As always, any grammatical errors not my problem!
Monday, May 3, 2010
Finals wouldn't be so bad, if I had nothing going on
So it begins...
Since law school on its own is not stressful enough it was decided a long time ago, probably around the dawn of time, that law school finals should be comprehensive, long, and entirely overly-complicated. Tomorrow marks the first exam of the spring semester finals and with that the long dangerous journey through finals weeks begins. It will ultimately cultivate in the completion of the first year of a three year voyage. We have Torts II tomorrow at 2pm, Civil Procedure II on Friday at 9am, Criminal Law on next Tuesday at 9am, and finally Constitutional Law on next Friday, the 14th, at 9am. Wish me luck as I will need a bit of it and a prayer or two wouldn't be turned down either.
Most likely my next post will be from the comfort of home in Stansbury Park, Utah. It seems quite a bit strange to consider that fact especially because of the attendant circumstances that surrounds it. My brother, Chris, and I had a great conversation about such yesterday actually. I'm really glad our relationship has grown and become much stronger since he returned home from his mission back in 2007 as compared to our relationship before his mission. Don't get me wrong, we enjoined a good relationship before his mission, but I think the two years separated from each other made me realize, at least, how important that relationship was. Since then we've had the opportunity to do countless activities together and to encourage each other to greater and better things, and occasionally to talk each other into things we shouldn't do. On of my favorite experiences with Chris involves when we were both working together at Discover Financial Services. I had started working there in early July and by late July, or so, Chris decided to come work there as well. Because our work schedules were congruent, we would drive in and out together and hang out. We had a lot of very good conversations and I remember one night, I was playing his Nintendo DS while he drove. He got caught up watching me play so much so that we missed the exit for Stansbury Park and had to drive and additional 45 mins that night. We had a good time. It should be a lot of fun spending some time with him before I ship out in June.
If you had asked me where I was going to be and what I was going to be doing last year about this time, I'm sure the answer would have been different. Saying this though, I would not trade away those experiences as I feel they have been both necessary and implicit in my development as a human being over the last year. Sure, things could have worked out differently and probably a bit easier had certain things come to pass but things happen for a reason.
At least I like to believe they do. As official church doctrine, the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints does not believe in predestination. Predestination meaning that, in crude terms, there exist some giant master plan of the university and we all act as pawns with no-free will to carry out that plan. We believe that we do have free will, but I believe that our decision are influenced and certain events occur for ours and others benefit. Although I've always believed this, I was impressed by this on Sunday when a friend of mine, of whom I am quite fond, bore their testimony. As I have thought about it over on Sunday and a bit today, I know events happen for a reason. I know my parents and I were supposed to walk into the Institute to find the Stake President, Bishop, and Institute Director all available at the same time. I know I was supposed to be in that Sunday School class on my first Sunday in Norman. I also know I was supposed to be at the University Ward on November 1st. I just hope that I have been or will be used as a tool for good and will be able to be the influence someone else needs at that critical time. I guess ultimately we never truly know whom we influence and as such we should always be prepared to do so.
Meanwhile, last weekend, Saturday to be exact, was the closing social for the University of Oklahoma Institute. I met up with Lena and we headed over and had a pretty good time hanging out with everyone else. All year the University of Oklahoma Japanese's Drummers have been practicing at the institute and so we were fortunate enough to enjoy listening to them preform which was pretty cool. We also got a lot football throwing in which was fun and once again demonstrated that Lena has a better arm then I. After the social, we went and got ice-cream at Maggie Moo's which is an ice-cream place much like cold-stones. After that a few games of Settlers of Catan were in order before going our separate ways.
With Temple Prep wrapping up yesterday, it dawned on me how quickly everything has come to fruition. On Thursday the parents will be flying into town, Friday Natalie and Jacob will both be graduating from OSU, and Saturday I'll be attending the Oklahoma City Temple to receive my endowments. Only 1 week later I'll be driving home to Utah. Luckily, for me, I've felt so little stress about the going ons in my life that I know I'm making the right decisions. I just hope certain things work out in my favor.
With that I should head to bed so I can get up bright and early and get ready for the first test tomorrow. Good luck to all you 1Ls!
One Love
Since law school on its own is not stressful enough it was decided a long time ago, probably around the dawn of time, that law school finals should be comprehensive, long, and entirely overly-complicated. Tomorrow marks the first exam of the spring semester finals and with that the long dangerous journey through finals weeks begins. It will ultimately cultivate in the completion of the first year of a three year voyage. We have Torts II tomorrow at 2pm, Civil Procedure II on Friday at 9am, Criminal Law on next Tuesday at 9am, and finally Constitutional Law on next Friday, the 14th, at 9am. Wish me luck as I will need a bit of it and a prayer or two wouldn't be turned down either.
Most likely my next post will be from the comfort of home in Stansbury Park, Utah. It seems quite a bit strange to consider that fact especially because of the attendant circumstances that surrounds it. My brother, Chris, and I had a great conversation about such yesterday actually. I'm really glad our relationship has grown and become much stronger since he returned home from his mission back in 2007 as compared to our relationship before his mission. Don't get me wrong, we enjoined a good relationship before his mission, but I think the two years separated from each other made me realize, at least, how important that relationship was. Since then we've had the opportunity to do countless activities together and to encourage each other to greater and better things, and occasionally to talk each other into things we shouldn't do. On of my favorite experiences with Chris involves when we were both working together at Discover Financial Services. I had started working there in early July and by late July, or so, Chris decided to come work there as well. Because our work schedules were congruent, we would drive in and out together and hang out. We had a lot of very good conversations and I remember one night, I was playing his Nintendo DS while he drove. He got caught up watching me play so much so that we missed the exit for Stansbury Park and had to drive and additional 45 mins that night. We had a good time. It should be a lot of fun spending some time with him before I ship out in June.
If you had asked me where I was going to be and what I was going to be doing last year about this time, I'm sure the answer would have been different. Saying this though, I would not trade away those experiences as I feel they have been both necessary and implicit in my development as a human being over the last year. Sure, things could have worked out differently and probably a bit easier had certain things come to pass but things happen for a reason.
At least I like to believe they do. As official church doctrine, the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints does not believe in predestination. Predestination meaning that, in crude terms, there exist some giant master plan of the university and we all act as pawns with no-free will to carry out that plan. We believe that we do have free will, but I believe that our decision are influenced and certain events occur for ours and others benefit. Although I've always believed this, I was impressed by this on Sunday when a friend of mine, of whom I am quite fond, bore their testimony. As I have thought about it over on Sunday and a bit today, I know events happen for a reason. I know my parents and I were supposed to walk into the Institute to find the Stake President, Bishop, and Institute Director all available at the same time. I know I was supposed to be in that Sunday School class on my first Sunday in Norman. I also know I was supposed to be at the University Ward on November 1st. I just hope that I have been or will be used as a tool for good and will be able to be the influence someone else needs at that critical time. I guess ultimately we never truly know whom we influence and as such we should always be prepared to do so.
Meanwhile, last weekend, Saturday to be exact, was the closing social for the University of Oklahoma Institute. I met up with Lena and we headed over and had a pretty good time hanging out with everyone else. All year the University of Oklahoma Japanese's Drummers have been practicing at the institute and so we were fortunate enough to enjoy listening to them preform which was pretty cool. We also got a lot football throwing in which was fun and once again demonstrated that Lena has a better arm then I. After the social, we went and got ice-cream at Maggie Moo's which is an ice-cream place much like cold-stones. After that a few games of Settlers of Catan were in order before going our separate ways.
With Temple Prep wrapping up yesterday, it dawned on me how quickly everything has come to fruition. On Thursday the parents will be flying into town, Friday Natalie and Jacob will both be graduating from OSU, and Saturday I'll be attending the Oklahoma City Temple to receive my endowments. Only 1 week later I'll be driving home to Utah. Luckily, for me, I've felt so little stress about the going ons in my life that I know I'm making the right decisions. I just hope certain things work out in my favor.
With that I should head to bed so I can get up bright and early and get ready for the first test tomorrow. Good luck to all you 1Ls!
One Love
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Wait... What happened to the semester?
I remember quite distinctly my first few days in Oklahoma. I remember the excitement of the first days of classes and Professor Swank being the first to introduce us to the Socratic method. I remember small victories and some pretty crushing defeats. Overall, this has been an experience I would never trade away and one that no matter what happens in my future will prove valuable. Either way, it seems odd to me, after all my years of education, that the end of a semester can suddenly catch me by surprise. Especially since I've been looking forward to it for quite some time.
Interestingly enough, my classmates are looking towards the end of the semester so they can work, play, or chill. I'm looking towards the end of the semester so I can commit myself to a project greater then myself. I'm not suggesting they are selfish in there actions, but rather we, my classmates and I, have a rather different focus on how our time between semesters should be spent. On that note, it has been interesting the reactions of my classmates when I discuss the mission with them. It is not an infrequent response for them to ask why I'm doing this now and then to follow up with a more basic why do it period. There is no doubt in my mind that I'm making the right decision. Sure I will be giving up a little, but from what I hear the investment now is worth the payoff later. Furthermore since I made the decision there has never once been a moment of doubt that suggested I was making a mistake or an error of judgement. I look forward to and I am excited for the opportunity to serve amongst the people of the West Indies. I report to the MTC on June 16th which is only 49 days from today.
In terms of goings on there truly isn't a lot of announce or give a synopsis of but let me fill in a few gaps.
Last Tuesday, I had the opportunity to save a few lives by donating blood at the law school. Professor Swank, my civil procedure professor, organizes the event and as such promises that everyone who donates will not be called on in class that week. I thought I should take him up on that offer and also donate for altruistic reasons. For some reason donating blood is part of my soap box. I personally feel that everyone who can should. It is an easy process that is relatively painless and helps people immensely. As such, whenever I can I have always made the effort to donate and I feel everyone else should make at least a similar effort. Also on Tuesday, Lena and I went to Hideaway's Pizza for dinner and then to the OU Baseball game before having orange floats and going our separate ways for the night. I seem to enable her bad side with my own and we have a pretty good time talking, being sarcastic, and hangout with each other.
Other then classes nothing else really happened until Friday when I got together with Lena and her crew and played basketball, a bit of soccer, and a few card games. I'd like to take this time to official announce my superiority in Uno as after four games I had won three of the four. Though I did get it handed to me in some strange card game Jenny and Lena tried to teach me (Euchre). I suppose it was German and this is my excuse.
Sunday church was once again excellent. The most impressive part of the church day was the speakers in Sacrament meeting. All three did amazing and they brought the spirit in the room with their talks and their testimonies. I particularly enjoyed Madison Conklin's talk on Easter and the Atonement. All three did quite amazing though. After church I was again met up with Lena and the gang, this time consisting of Shelly Wernette and Emma Newberry-Davis, and we visited the German Club's festival/picnic.
After hanging out with them for a bit I had my temple prep class that is being taught by the bishopric of the ward. It is interesting as I've been in this class multiple times before and each time I seem to learn something new. The class is of particular importance because of the fact that I'll be receiving my own endowments not this weekend but the next. I'm continuing the prepare and I'm pretty excited about having my family in town and having the opportunity to go through the temple myself.
After temple prep were a few hours of studying before I picked up Lena and we went to a games night at Tyler Thornton's apartment. We played Pass the Popcorn which is a movie trivia game. Sadly, our combined abilities were no match for the others as most of the movies in the game were produced when we were but young lads/lassies or in a few situations before we were even born. We still held our own but didn't win.
Monday night we had a baptism in the ward that I was asked to conduct and it was quite the experience. It was interesting watching the missionaries baptism someone they've worked with and I was silently thinking to myself that I hope I have the opportunity help convert someone to the church. After the baptism, we had FHE and we played basketball and soccer. I was in-between the post in soccer and did an okay job but I played much better in basketball.
I can't think of much more to write and I have class in a few hours and I need to read. So I will leave you here and if needs be I'll come back and edit it a bit. As always there are no guarantees as to the quality of grammar presented in this post.
One Love
Interestingly enough, my classmates are looking towards the end of the semester so they can work, play, or chill. I'm looking towards the end of the semester so I can commit myself to a project greater then myself. I'm not suggesting they are selfish in there actions, but rather we, my classmates and I, have a rather different focus on how our time between semesters should be spent. On that note, it has been interesting the reactions of my classmates when I discuss the mission with them. It is not an infrequent response for them to ask why I'm doing this now and then to follow up with a more basic why do it period. There is no doubt in my mind that I'm making the right decision. Sure I will be giving up a little, but from what I hear the investment now is worth the payoff later. Furthermore since I made the decision there has never once been a moment of doubt that suggested I was making a mistake or an error of judgement. I look forward to and I am excited for the opportunity to serve amongst the people of the West Indies. I report to the MTC on June 16th which is only 49 days from today.
In terms of goings on there truly isn't a lot of announce or give a synopsis of but let me fill in a few gaps.
Last Tuesday, I had the opportunity to save a few lives by donating blood at the law school. Professor Swank, my civil procedure professor, organizes the event and as such promises that everyone who donates will not be called on in class that week. I thought I should take him up on that offer and also donate for altruistic reasons. For some reason donating blood is part of my soap box. I personally feel that everyone who can should. It is an easy process that is relatively painless and helps people immensely. As such, whenever I can I have always made the effort to donate and I feel everyone else should make at least a similar effort. Also on Tuesday, Lena and I went to Hideaway's Pizza for dinner and then to the OU Baseball game before having orange floats and going our separate ways for the night. I seem to enable her bad side with my own and we have a pretty good time talking, being sarcastic, and hangout with each other.
Other then classes nothing else really happened until Friday when I got together with Lena and her crew and played basketball, a bit of soccer, and a few card games. I'd like to take this time to official announce my superiority in Uno as after four games I had won three of the four. Though I did get it handed to me in some strange card game Jenny and Lena tried to teach me (Euchre). I suppose it was German and this is my excuse.
Sunday church was once again excellent. The most impressive part of the church day was the speakers in Sacrament meeting. All three did amazing and they brought the spirit in the room with their talks and their testimonies. I particularly enjoyed Madison Conklin's talk on Easter and the Atonement. All three did quite amazing though. After church I was again met up with Lena and the gang, this time consisting of Shelly Wernette and Emma Newberry-Davis, and we visited the German Club's festival/picnic.
After hanging out with them for a bit I had my temple prep class that is being taught by the bishopric of the ward. It is interesting as I've been in this class multiple times before and each time I seem to learn something new. The class is of particular importance because of the fact that I'll be receiving my own endowments not this weekend but the next. I'm continuing the prepare and I'm pretty excited about having my family in town and having the opportunity to go through the temple myself.
After temple prep were a few hours of studying before I picked up Lena and we went to a games night at Tyler Thornton's apartment. We played Pass the Popcorn which is a movie trivia game. Sadly, our combined abilities were no match for the others as most of the movies in the game were produced when we were but young lads/lassies or in a few situations before we were even born. We still held our own but didn't win.
Monday night we had a baptism in the ward that I was asked to conduct and it was quite the experience. It was interesting watching the missionaries baptism someone they've worked with and I was silently thinking to myself that I hope I have the opportunity help convert someone to the church. After the baptism, we had FHE and we played basketball and soccer. I was in-between the post in soccer and did an okay job but I played much better in basketball.
I can't think of much more to write and I have class in a few hours and I need to read. So I will leave you here and if needs be I'll come back and edit it a bit. As always there are no guarantees as to the quality of grammar presented in this post.
One Love
Monday, April 19, 2010
Driving the distractions away
It seems I've settled back into a fairly decent routine of posting, so I guess I will look forward to keeping that going no? For some strange reason, I feel like this last week really was just a wrap up to the week before with a few new plot twist.
As now mentioned in multiple post the 1L moot court has been dominating my life the last few weeks and it finally came to a close. Unfortunately, that ending occurred on Monday rather then on Friday as I hoped. Either way with a bit of introspection and a good ole fashion "suck it up" talk from my father and some ice-cream bought by Lena, I am quite proud of how my team and I did. We finished tied for 17th in the class and having nothing to be ashamed of. We also got the benefit of a more normal then usual week then everyone else who was still in the competition. Since we didn't win it all, I'm glad we lost on Monday.
In our last match, on Monday night, we went up again against a team from our section, Mr. Holland and Mr. Kraft. We all did a good job, but I feel like I probably cost my team a shot at winning. I made two or three critical speaking errors that I just don't know if we could have recovered from. For example, I was arguing the standard of review, Abuse of Discretion, for the petitioner and mistakenly made a comment that the respondent should make. The judges picked up the comment and ran with it a bit making me do a bit of verbal acrobatics but I don't know if I made up for my mistake. Once again, I'm proud of how we did. Hopefully, I will get to do this again in the future.
Coed soccer also came to an end last week as well. We finally played a team that was just simply better then we were. Besides two small incidents, we lost with grace and I think we mostly had a pretty good time. Unfortunately, there were no goals for myself but that is okay. I really enjoyed playing and I kinda wish the season was longer, but I'm also glad it is over so I can get focused on the things that I'm really paying all this tuition money for.
Also on the docket last week was the Norman Oklahoma Institute Dance. The dance was interesting. There were a lot of people and the decorations looked fantastic. The big problem with the dance is that the people putting it on tried to control/force the dance a little bit too much, and as such a few things they tried to do didn't work that well. Overall, it was a lot of fun and I enjoyed attending it. I always enjoy a good opportunity to show off my Waltz and hang out with my bro's!
After the dance I rushed home and went to bed(at 1ish) and then woke up at 5am. I had been planning on driving out to Stillwater the night of the dance but I stayed till the end so I decided to drive out in the morning instead. I left for Stillwater at about 6am and arrived at around 730am. I knew my presence that early would not be too appreciated so instead of driving straight to Natalie and Jacob's, I made a deter to daylight donuts in Stillwater. I brought Natalie and Jacob donuts and when I woke them up they didn't seem as unpleasant as they would have otherwise been. We went and had lunch with Nanna and also got to go watch Oklahoma State's spring game which was a lot of fun as well. I always enjoy staying with those two.
Yesterday, church was about par for the course. The speakers in sacrament were excellent and priesthood was just as good. I can't comment on Sunday School though as I got pulled into the Ward Clerk's office and we spent the entire time talking about certain things. Sunday night I went over to Tyler Thorntons apartment and a group of guys and myself played phase 10 and discussed important ward matters. It should be noted, for the record, that I won the game.
Today has been pretty vanilla and there isn't much to report. I did the opportunity to go to FHE tonight which I haven't been to in awhile and it was actually a lot of fun.
When I was attending the University of Utah the first year I lived at home and commuted to campus each day. Now, I'm not unique in that aspect as a majority of students at the U commute daily, but I did commute from Stansbury which is a bit further then most came from. I also, because of my naivety, signed up for 7:30 classes every morning. What meant I would wake up about 5:50am every day get ready and get dressed and leave the house at 6:20-6:30am. I would arrive at campus about 7:10-7:15am and would then walk to class. To complement this hellish schedule, for awhile I was working full time for Discover Financial Services. So when classes were over at 2:30pm, I would hope in the car and drive to work and work until 11:00pm. Then I would finally make the drive home arriving shortly before midnight and crash and then the process would start again.
To be honest, there are mornings when I would "wake up" in class and not know how I had got to class. I remember one morning in particular that as I was driving across I-80 going to school that I reasoned that I could close my eyes for a brief moment and I would be okay. Looking back on those times it scares me to think how easily I could have killed myself, or worse someone else. I remember that the only thing that kept me sane through my schedule was the long drive home.
You see, when I drove home at nights, I would be able to think, reflect, and sing. I would think about the day behind, the day ahead, and the day current while singing along to either the radio or one of three cd's I owned at the time. I had forgotten how much I love to just think and drive until Saturday morning somewhere between Guthrie and Stillwater. I guess ultimately when you are in a car driving on a mostly empty interstate singing along with radio you can let your guard down and enjoy life. I also believe that my best solutions to my biggest problems have come from the cockpit of a car. I will be without a vehicle for two straight years, but I'm sure I can cope and find other mechanism for thinking time.
One Love
ps. Finals start two weeks from Tuesday the 20th
pss. I report to the MTC in 58 days.
As now mentioned in multiple post the 1L moot court has been dominating my life the last few weeks and it finally came to a close. Unfortunately, that ending occurred on Monday rather then on Friday as I hoped. Either way with a bit of introspection and a good ole fashion "suck it up" talk from my father and some ice-cream bought by Lena, I am quite proud of how my team and I did. We finished tied for 17th in the class and having nothing to be ashamed of. We also got the benefit of a more normal then usual week then everyone else who was still in the competition. Since we didn't win it all, I'm glad we lost on Monday.
In our last match, on Monday night, we went up again against a team from our section, Mr. Holland and Mr. Kraft. We all did a good job, but I feel like I probably cost my team a shot at winning. I made two or three critical speaking errors that I just don't know if we could have recovered from. For example, I was arguing the standard of review, Abuse of Discretion, for the petitioner and mistakenly made a comment that the respondent should make. The judges picked up the comment and ran with it a bit making me do a bit of verbal acrobatics but I don't know if I made up for my mistake. Once again, I'm proud of how we did. Hopefully, I will get to do this again in the future.
Coed soccer also came to an end last week as well. We finally played a team that was just simply better then we were. Besides two small incidents, we lost with grace and I think we mostly had a pretty good time. Unfortunately, there were no goals for myself but that is okay. I really enjoyed playing and I kinda wish the season was longer, but I'm also glad it is over so I can get focused on the things that I'm really paying all this tuition money for.
Also on the docket last week was the Norman Oklahoma Institute Dance. The dance was interesting. There were a lot of people and the decorations looked fantastic. The big problem with the dance is that the people putting it on tried to control/force the dance a little bit too much, and as such a few things they tried to do didn't work that well. Overall, it was a lot of fun and I enjoyed attending it. I always enjoy a good opportunity to show off my Waltz and hang out with my bro's!
After the dance I rushed home and went to bed(at 1ish) and then woke up at 5am. I had been planning on driving out to Stillwater the night of the dance but I stayed till the end so I decided to drive out in the morning instead. I left for Stillwater at about 6am and arrived at around 730am. I knew my presence that early would not be too appreciated so instead of driving straight to Natalie and Jacob's, I made a deter to daylight donuts in Stillwater. I brought Natalie and Jacob donuts and when I woke them up they didn't seem as unpleasant as they would have otherwise been. We went and had lunch with Nanna and also got to go watch Oklahoma State's spring game which was a lot of fun as well. I always enjoy staying with those two.
Yesterday, church was about par for the course. The speakers in sacrament were excellent and priesthood was just as good. I can't comment on Sunday School though as I got pulled into the Ward Clerk's office and we spent the entire time talking about certain things. Sunday night I went over to Tyler Thorntons apartment and a group of guys and myself played phase 10 and discussed important ward matters. It should be noted, for the record, that I won the game.
Today has been pretty vanilla and there isn't much to report. I did the opportunity to go to FHE tonight which I haven't been to in awhile and it was actually a lot of fun.
When I was attending the University of Utah the first year I lived at home and commuted to campus each day. Now, I'm not unique in that aspect as a majority of students at the U commute daily, but I did commute from Stansbury which is a bit further then most came from. I also, because of my naivety, signed up for 7:30 classes every morning. What meant I would wake up about 5:50am every day get ready and get dressed and leave the house at 6:20-6:30am. I would arrive at campus about 7:10-7:15am and would then walk to class. To complement this hellish schedule, for awhile I was working full time for Discover Financial Services. So when classes were over at 2:30pm, I would hope in the car and drive to work and work until 11:00pm. Then I would finally make the drive home arriving shortly before midnight and crash and then the process would start again.
To be honest, there are mornings when I would "wake up" in class and not know how I had got to class. I remember one morning in particular that as I was driving across I-80 going to school that I reasoned that I could close my eyes for a brief moment and I would be okay. Looking back on those times it scares me to think how easily I could have killed myself, or worse someone else. I remember that the only thing that kept me sane through my schedule was the long drive home.
You see, when I drove home at nights, I would be able to think, reflect, and sing. I would think about the day behind, the day ahead, and the day current while singing along to either the radio or one of three cd's I owned at the time. I had forgotten how much I love to just think and drive until Saturday morning somewhere between Guthrie and Stillwater. I guess ultimately when you are in a car driving on a mostly empty interstate singing along with radio you can let your guard down and enjoy life. I also believe that my best solutions to my biggest problems have come from the cockpit of a car. I will be without a vehicle for two straight years, but I'm sure I can cope and find other mechanism for thinking time.
One Love
ps. Finals start two weeks from Tuesday the 20th
pss. I report to the MTC in 58 days.
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