Wednesday, January 15, 2014

TIHIF (Textbooks)


This is how I feel when I'm late for work and I take a turn too fast:



This is how I feel when I hear my name in casual conversation:



This is how I feel when I buy my textbooks:



This is how I feel when class is cancelled:



This is how I feel when I make a cutting remark faster than I can think about what I'm saying:



This is how I feel when I suck at every other console game, but then get first place in Mario Kart:



This is how I feel when I think I can do one extra set on leg day workouts and then I have to walk up stairs:



Monday, January 13, 2014

TIHIF (Juggle)


This is how I feel when a boy breaks my heart:



This is how I feel when someone won't join me in a spontaneous dance party:



This is how I feel when someone asks why go to Linger Longer, because it's 'just some food':



This is how I feel trying to juggle school, church responsibilities, socializing, work, and sleeping:



This is how I feel when I leave a really nasty stinky bathroom and someone goes in right after me:



This is how I feel whenever I decide to bequeath one of my dollars to the vending machine:



This is how I feel when someone tries to get me to watch a horror film:





Friday, January 10, 2014

TIHIF (Burning Up)


This is how I feel when someone sings without abandon and totally nails it:



This is how I feel when there is too much CGI in a movie:



This is how I feel when some development has happened with a boy and I have an exam the next day:



This is how I feel when someone tells me they plan on doing homework when they go home for the holidays:



This is how I feel when I walk outside in Arizona and it's 120 degrees:



This is how I feel when I'm falling asleep and my body decides it is literally falling:



This is how I feel when it snows for days on end:


Wednesday, January 8, 2014

TIHIF (Group Projects)


This is how I feel when people get engaged after just a month or two:



This is how I feel when I practice my smirk:



This is how I feel during group projects:



This is how I feel when I really have to pee during a movie at the cinema:



This is how I feel when someone asks me if I ate the last piece of pizza:



This is how I feel when a friend is giving a presentation during class:



This is how I feel when I find out a returned missionary hasn't asked out a single girl on a date and it's been 6 months:







Monday, January 6, 2014

TIHIF (Dirty Jokes)


This is how other people feel when I unfriend them on Facebook:

(It's not a big deal. I like to keep less than 100 friends)

This is how I feel when someone makes a dirty joke and I didn't get it at first:




This is how I feel when someone leaves free food unattended:



This is how I feel when T. Peterson makes popcorn for a movie night:



This is how I feel when we get in a discussion on what is a fruit and what is a vegetable:



This is how I feel when I have to do assignments over a break:



This is how I feel when I steal someone's computer to change the desktop but I'm not fast enough:



Friday, January 3, 2014

TIHIF (excited much?)


This is how I feel when I get a letter from a missionary:



This is how I feel when I see couples on Facebook sending overly romantic notes to each other:



This is how I feel when I want some food but I know they aren't going to share:



This is how I feel when I wear my super fluffy coat:



This is how I feel when T. Harm makes me a sandwich:



This is how I feel when someone says they want to major in art:



This is how I feel when people tell me I can't stay up until 3 and then go to a 7:30 class:


Wednesday, January 1, 2014

TIHIF (Zombies)


This is how I feel in a pun war when someone is too hilarious to even compete with:



This is how I feel when I play Call of Duty: Zombies:



This is how I feel when I go running with Taylor (Wait for it):



This is how I feel when I think of a comeback:



This is how I feel when I start to like a boy a little bit, but then end up liking him way too much too fast:



This is how I feel when people ask me, "Hey, can I talk to you?":



This is how I feel when I'm deciding whether to wake up my roommate to actually work out: