Finally FHE

I've heard about FHE. 
[Family Home Evening]
about how great and grand it is. 
Granted, it is great and grand! 
While I never thought I'd find myself saying this, 
if you get the opportunity go to YSA ward - it's a blast. 
(-cough- yes, some of you were right..... -cough, cough-) 
We played water balloon volleyball tonight. 
Umm, ridiculous -- yes!
When the water balloon would hit the ground it would explode. 
Wet sand flying and flinging all around, 
subsequently there was also much laughter surrounding us. 
Several chocolate infused treats afterwards. 
Really it was wonderful. 

Things I've learned: 
-being just graduated from high school. It's a conversation killer. 
-The words "Neuroscience Major" just sorta scare people and make them look at you in awe
-Emma is not a memorable name -- sometimes even adding Smith doesn't help you out 
-Refreshments. They are what everyone wants, do not stand in the way of them
-Parking Jobs. They're for losers and nervous nellies. oops. 
-The ward clerks know your name, you should probably learn theirs too. 

Well, that's all for now. Silly adventures. Thanks FHE. 

--But this is just another autobiography, examining the prosopography of me.
By: Emma Marie.