I feel so bad for my poor parents and my future husband. I am way too stubborn and independent for my own good. Of course, it snowed in Flagstaff this weekend and my parents drove me up. I was so mad...I probably sounded like a six-year-old. I like to do things myself, and I don't understand why people freak out about things that seem so little. Turns out, the snow in Flagstaff isn't so little. At some points while driving up, we only had a few feet of visibility. The roads were really bad. So, in hindsight, I am so thankful for my parents for taking the whole day to make sure I got back up here safely. I guess that's something I need to work on. But at some point I need to learn how to drive in the snow. Maybe it will come eventually...

On another note, some stupid chick missed out on $10,000 on The Singing Bee because she didn't know the words to Bon Jovi's "It's My Life." Really? REALLY? I could be $10,000 richer right now if I was on that show. So after college I'm thinking about going on that show...

"Love is the healing balm that repairs rifts in personal and family relationships. It is the bond that unites families, communities, and nations. Love is the power that initiates friendship, tolerance, civility, and respect. It is the source that overcomes divisiveness and hate. Love is the fire that warms our lives with unparalleled joy and divine hope. Love should be our walk and our talk." -President Dieter F. Uchtdorf