story time.

So most the time i never really post about my dating life or boys(which i dont know why?). actually i do know why, i dont want to them(the boys) to see what i wrote. then i realized that a) most boys probably dont even know i have a blog and b) i dont really care anymore because there is a reason im not dating them. harsh? maybe. ok so  on to the stories. Some are about dates, some are not. 

Story number 1. 
Remember a couple months ago when i blogged about the book i was reading called "How To Avoid Falling In Love With A Jerk"? So it was a Wednesday and i was reading my book while at work. This (very handsome might i add) guy turns and says "hey what book are you reading?" I told him about the book and that i was reading it for a class. he then says very smoothly "well, why don't i take you out and show you that not all boys are jerks". im sorry but any guy who puts on a smooth line like that, i have to accept. So skipping a couple days later to Friday. he turns to me and asks what we should do for our date. we were laughing and trying to figure out what the plan was. he then says, "ok you should come over to my place at about one". One?! in the afternoon? maybe you don't think this is weird but i did, and not only that i thought "he's a double dipper". double dipper as in he will take me out in the afternoon then but keep his saturday night open for another girl. he wanted to make me dinner and go see a movie. cool, that's fine and i sounded fun. he then asked to change the date to 4 pm. ok even better. so i woke up early and got a lot of things done around the house. 3:30 comes around and he calls me and just started chit chatting. he then had to hurry and get off the phone and said he would call back. when you think of call back, what comes to your mind? well i guess his call back time was a little different than mine because he didn't call me until 6 pm. two hours late buddy, and he told me to drive over to his place. oh and that we were no longer making dinner or going to a movie but doing another activity instead. which i was totally down for carving pumpkins. long story short, we carved pumpkins until about 7 30 then they(boy and his roommates) wanted to go to Starbucks. we went to Starbucks and all sat in the back of his truck laughing and quoting movies. At about 9 he said he was really tired and wanted to go to bed. i'll give him the benefit of the doubt and just assume he went to bed (yeah right!! what 22 year old goes to bed at 9 on a saturday?). on monday, facebook said this boy and a certain girl was in a relationship. funny because wednesday he said he was totally single. guess that happened fast. I had fun, but sorry dude you were still sort of a jerk. 2 hours late, turned out to be not a date just a hang out(which would have been fine if he just told me that) and ditched out early. you double dipper.

story number 2
I have only been country dancing two times in my whole life, and it was fun to go with my girls. but to be honest i really just felt like i walked into a meat market. not fun. not only did i NOT get asked to dance by any normal guys, i kept getting creeper mccreep kenny to ask me to dance. over and over again. he was shorter than me, and never looked me in the eye. not only that he smelled like old sweat. you know that smell, the one where you accidently left your gym clothes in a bag and a week later pull them out and BAM, smell. yeah it was like that. anyway thats beside the point.
my story isnt about him, its mostly about the other creeper who kept asking me to dance. he didnt seem like a creeper when i was talking to him at first, but what happened next topped all my creeper stories i have ever had in my whole life. he danced with me, and we talked about fishing blah blah.
ok so he asked me for my number, and i gave it to him. wrong move on my part. when i got home i then had two texts from him. "hi its -----". "i had a really fun time talkeing to you". very thoughtful right? so i texted him back and said "yeah it was a fun time, have a great night".
he then relplied "well i wud like 2 take u oute sometime, maybe friday?"
"yeah sure that would be awesome. call me tomorrow and we can talk about it".
"well...do u thinke i have a chance withe u?"
huh?! knowing exactly what he ment i said this, "yes you have a chance to take me on date."
"no like be ur boyefriend".
HUUUUHHH?? i just met him.. a couple hours ago!
i then just fell asleep because honestly i didnt know how to answer that. anyway he kept texting me(all day long!) and i would probably reply to about every three texts.
can you blame me? sorry dude, but i dont have my phone with me all the time nor do i have time to just chit chat via text.
anyway i boldy told him he needs to lay off on all the texting and he started getting mega mad at me.
honestly i dont remember what led up to this point but lets just say i didnt go on a date with him, and i had to tell him to stop texting me. he was texting CRAZY things to me. he would put an "e" after everything. talke, aske, saye, you get the gist. anyway i called him and finally had to tell him to please leave me alone. he then called me a nasty word and then turned around and said sorry sorry please talk to me blah blah.
ok so this is where it gets crazy and confusing and the plot thickens.
i was at the gym one night and met a guy who was probably the most attractive man i have ever seen in my life. tall, dark black hair put into a somewhat fo hawk, soul patch, and the a rockin bod. um hello! anyway he starts talking to me and we start chit  chatting about..whatever. anyway he asks for my number and wants to hang out sometime. i was a little hesitant after what happened early that week. but i thought, hey maybe he's not a creep? he calls me, so i now had his number that i didnt save(why? i dont know). right when i get home from the gym, i get this call from the same looking number. i answered it and we talked blah blah, he then asked me if i wanted to go to the university dance. DUH! heck yeah i'll go. i told him my address, time to come get me and stuff like that. i started getting butterflies because i was so excited. this boy was very cute, and very nice.
the door bell rings.
i open the door, and guess who is standing at the door.
not gym boy.
it was stalker (from collegetown) who is friends with creeper!!!!
side note: stalker boy followed me everywhere down in collegetown(the town he is from) and always asked for my number but i would never give it to him. you see stalker boy has schizophrenia and he is bi polar. i was still nice to him but i never gave him my number because he was known for doing some scary stuff in collegetown. So that night i went country dancing and met creeper, stalker walked up to him and put his arm around him AFTER i gave creeper my number.
back to the door scene.
my heart dropped and i went into a cold sweat.
i tried to be nice and tell him i must have got some things mixed up and that i couldnt go because something came up. im not that mean to shut the door in his face. but im not going to lie i was really scared, and not only that i was home alone.
he then left and was mad that i couldnt go to the dance anymore.
would you?
anyway long story short i had to block BOTH of their numbers.

note to self: NEVER give your number out to new boys. they may seem pretty in the face, but that doesnt mean they are not creepers. 

story number 3. 
Last weekend my collegetown friends came up to hometown and we all went dancing. i love them and it was so much fun! we had a huge group and we all just danced and danced. about half way through a friend(who went country dancing with me) came up and said "creeper boy is here!" im glad she told me. i just stayed by my friends and he didnt bother me.

note to self: make sure boys are always in your group.

story number 4.
yesterday i went to the doctor to get a physical and guess how many shots i had to get? 6!!! 6 shots all in my arms. pretty sure i am a little sore today ha.

story number 5. 
today: a girl i work with walked in on me while i was in the bathroom. i didnt scream, but i made a weird noise and she hurried and shut the door. i started laughing so hard, while i was washing my hands.the worst thing has to be after something embarrassing/funny happens, you are by yourself to laugh about it. after i walked out and went by her desk and we laughed so hard we started crying.

lots of good things have been happening lately(other than the crazy stories) and im super happy.
life is great, and i hope all you have a wonderful day.

please feel free to share stories in the comments! any kind of stories are welcome. i would love it!

xo

random thoughts.

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there is a part of me that feels like watching "saved by the bell."
this gash on my arm from last weeks longboarding crash kills.
today is a good day.
country dancing was so fun. 
please bless that stinky boy from last night doesn't ask for my number again next week.
"can i have your number? i promise i wont text you all the time and call you 24/7."
"im trying to twirl you around alot and make you pass out. that way i can take you to the hospital and count it as a date."
"what is your address? my friend plays guitar and he can come to your house to serenade you for me. "
yes this is all from the same boy, and yes i laughed my butt off the whole night.
80's dancing tonight is going to be stellar(wow that's alot of dancing this week)
collegetown this weekend is making my heart full of joy. I CAN NOT wait to see all my friends. 
i normally work out 6 days a week, and i have yet hit the gym this week.
spaghetti squash is yummy.
school starts in a week. yikes.
google "vintage photography" and/or "funny men in spandex". You will love.

sorry this is random, but it's just all the thoughts in my head right now.
do you ever have random thoughts like these? or am i just going crazy?

My name is Ash Att and I like to dance..

It's True. I LOVE dancing. Last weekend was Jigga's birthday bash. So we had a HUGE dance party in one of the parking lots. It was fun..until the cops came and shut it down. Dang it. It was legit too. Mocktails, dancing, dj, lights, loads and loads and LOADS of people, and a photobooth. Now you know what I mean when I say legit. Dude..it was awesome!

ps. I say dude to both gengers.

p.s.s. I went to college town on wednesday night just because I miss all my friends. And I'm going back tomorrow. I CANT wait. The only thing that has been running in my mind lately(ok not the only thing) is that I wish I would have stayed this semester....

Thriller is my favorite song..

First of all, remember how I prank people. Yeah well I do, and I love it. But this time, the prankster just got pranked. This is what happened.. Paul came up to my room and handed me a pair of keys. He says "Hey these are Logans keys, so hide them well." Me looking confused said "ok i'll do it." So what did we do? We put the keys in a plastic bag and hid them in the sugar. Five minutes goes by, and we hear a knock on the door. My friend Andrew says "Hey do you have my keys?". "What? No I dont have your keys..Wait is Logan making you come up and get them." looking over both shoulders he says "Have you seen how big that kid is?" I just laugh and shut the door. Well some of the girls and I are sitting on the couch when I hear rustling outside. So I swing the door wide open and it all happened in slow motion. I see the boys running away and water flooding it. And there was NOTHING I COULD DO ABOUT IT! It seriously reminded me of the titanic scene. I ran back to my room to get my camera. By the end of the night the water spread past the coffee table, and back past the fridge. Oh it was epic. I will get them back. Don't worry.

Next, take a look at this. Holy crap. I think I was in first grade. And if I remember right, this was the same day a boy chased me on the playground trying to kiss me. Then I tore part of my fins. Dang that boy. Looking back I'm thinking..oh man what did my mom do with my hair!! Anyway that was a little blast from the past, now onto Halloween of 2009.

It started out Friday Night when some of the girls and I went to a dance at a university in the valley. It was fun, even with all the scandolous people there. Dont worry, do you see Best friend being the green m&m? well dont worry, the army man came up to her and started dancing on her moving his ripped body up and down. She just stood there not knowing what to do while I laughed my head off. I love her, oh man it was hilar! After that I see this group of boys dancing and they were KISS. oh my I already was in love. So BestFriend and I went over there and head banged with them, because we are cool like that.
The dance finished and we all started walking away. I look over to see my friend driving by us. Oh he is so funny. He dressed up like nerd, and I laughed my butt off. If you only knew him, you would think its funny. so all of us pile in his car, when two of the girls see another guy walking by. As they try to roll down the window(which was broken) they are yelling "Thats the hot guy we saw dancing!". So my friend pulls up next to him and says "Hey dude, aaahh these girls want to talk to you in the back. " Anyway long story short. They end up leaving with the boys, and BestFriend, Dar, and I end up going to one of our friends house. Loved it!

Saturday Night I wasnt really in the mood to dress up. It was really weird. So I grabbed a sweater and ripped it. Because I love that stuff, and that ended up being my costume. We went to a couples parties, and I ended up seeing a couple of my cheer friends! yay for cheer friends, I love them!
Anyway thats kind of what went on. It was a chill, nice weekend. I loved it :)



What did you end up doing for HALLOWEEN?!
What are some good prank ideas?!
Leave a comment and tell me all about it! :)

this week..

I have been so overwhelmed.
This whole semester has been that way actually. Im taking 18 credit hours, and it.is.stressful. I just so happened to take all the classes that has the most busy work. This semester has stretched me in ways I never knew, and grew in ways I never thought possible. I look back on these past months and think, holy crap im so glad thats over with. haha. but im just looking forward. Im working really hard to finish and graduate this semester, and then im ready to move on to my next adventure. Im really nervous, but Im just glad I will be able to be home with my family and have them around to help me every step of the way. Im torn right now in what to do next semester. I have the choice of going to a larger university up by my house and work on getting into my program. OR getting a job and working until Fall semester. I dont even know what to do. Holy cow. BUT I do know that things will work out. I do know that my Heavenly Father answers my prayers. and I do know im so grateful for all that he has provided me with. Sometimes I feel like im not normal, like things happen to me that are not happening to other people my age. Sometimes I even feel like things will never change. But that is all the part of the adventure. Its my adventure, and how grateful I am for that. Anyway, enough about that part on my life. Here is what I did this weekend...
First of all I played with my family and I loved it! I also went to my home wards relief society super saturday! It was so much fun! We made watches, these cute charms, and BOO blocks. I also did a BUTT load of homework. Which I HATE. I feel so bad because homework makes me rage for a couple hours. So my whole family has learned to stay away until im done. hahah whoops sorry familia. After that I went on a blind date. We went to Magelby's then headed over to the MASQUERADE BALL. It was actually alot of fun! And I was happy that I still fit into a prom dress that I havent worn in 3 years. haha. that was lucky! Anyway here are some of the pictures from last night.

Dont worry I wasnt wearing high heels, I was wearing Nike Kicks. Because thats just how I roll..

Hip Hop Dance

This is the Hip Hop Dance. Its not done yet, so I will post a video with the finished product:) good to go!

weekend full of foolishness

So basically, this weekend was full of NOTHINGNESS. so boring. i just worked my little baby bum bum off, but saturday i got off at four. which resulting in A. reading Breaking Dawn for a couple hours. B.facebooking/blogging. C. taking these pictures full of foolishness because i was bored. all my roomates were on dates or at the institute date dance. so i was all by my lonesome. yes! hahah. so i found this picture of my little broha, and laughed uncontrollably. i took foolish pictures of my self, and then started dancing in my room. who the HECK dances in their room! i do not even know. so i thought i would film a baby bit, and let you in on all the fun i had. good to go
yes this is a picture of myself. do not judge me, i already know.

So i like this picture because of how dark my hair looks. weird i know, but thats all. okbye

My dancing full of awesomeness