My Goal is to Create Interesting Blog Titles

Without them being too long. That and I seem to like to create titles that lead into first line of the post, whats up with that? I hope I succeed at creativeness. Carli I once read a post of yours a while back about censorship and we had a small chat about it as I recall, just wanted to let you know that I feel that same way sometimes... Finally I did have some sort of interesting inspiration to share and now it seems like I have nothing to say. It seems to be that sometimes life needs to be lived and acted upon rather than searching for "self-improvement" The problem with that theory is that it might be an attempt at inspiration and advice. So it too would have to be ignored. Sorry.

Sorry About the Bullets

That's a really intriguing title I wish this was a real blog post... But it isn't and that makes me really sad, now when you read the blog below you may be asking yourself "why is everything bulleted?" Well it is simple for some reason I try to space out my paragraphs but then when I post everything gets mushed together. Using bullets was my way of solving this problem and trust me bullets look a lot better then it all just being one mashed together thing, I couldn't even imagine trying to read that...

• Sorry,


• The Management

Again I post

• Whoo back to back days! Someone has time on their hands! Yeah that's right its muah!


• But really I have a lot to say tonight so I hope I remember it all and you enjoy it.


• So I've found it pretty crazy to find old photos on Facebook, and then I go through all the comments and I don't even remember saying those words, its crazy how we just forget those things but they are up there. Man you grow up and you change a lot from what you use to be, I think it has a lot to do with situations, but you do grow up a lot and change. Heck it even happened five seconds ago when I posted on topics I don't even remember posting. Memories are a precious thing and I hope I remember a lot of them. Of course if I don't I won't remember them and therefore can't really regret forgetting them because I don't remember them, catch my drift?


• General Conference was amazing, as always, I really needed it, and it really inspired me to actually do something. It was just really good and I thought it stuck to a lot of basics, which in all honestly I could use. Didn't see it all? I really really suggest Elder Oaks talk on desires, Saturday Afternoon, that was what I needed to hear, and its basic in a way but very strong. Now if you feel inspired let me throw advice out and do something about the inspirations you felt. In the words of President Uctdorf, "Somewhere along the lines our "do it switch" gets switched to later."


• You know what else I have really noticed a lot of? People are so good at finding what they are looking for. Its something we are so amazing at we find what we are looking for, we only listen to things that confirm our previous beliefs, and I mean beliefs in a sense other then testimonies. In fact there is a term in Psychology for it kind of, evidence that supports our beliefs we use but great one's against them we reject. I feel like we limit our growth in this way. If we are so focused on finding things we already believe in we shut ourselves down. If you don't open yourself up to other things then you just limit yourself. Learn from things you know your struggling in. Gall I don't even know if I'm getting the message across that I'm trying to. So I'm just going to finish with something different, if you are looking for misery in your life, you WILL find it, look for happiness in your current situation, its surprising how much of life is a psychological battle with ourselves.


• And may I ask something where in the heavens did "Fam Damily" come from? Cause I could of sworn I use to say this, and now I have heard a few different people say it, and I'm a little weary of crediting myself with the discovery. I learned also in Psych that our memories of events can change, so it is possible I have created a memory of discovering Fam Damily, when it wasn't even my idea. How crazy is that!? Well anyway if anyone knows where it comes from help me out.


• Someone inspire me to update my music on this blog, 1. A lot of it won't play anymore. 2. its outdated and needs a change. So really if anyone can get my lazy butt up and updating that, do it. Okay? Thanks.


• As far as I still know today only girls read my blog, not that I don't love you guys, just a little sad that I can't get any guy readers, then again, maybe I just don't have the right guy friends, ha ha well, I've always been a little different.

Ever Want to Post and Have Nothing To Post?

I know it happens to me and I'm usually smart enough to say to myself, "Now Justin you have nothing to say, so just don't post" At the time I usually exit and forget about it, all turns out well, but tonight will be a little different. Went to the Lakers game with my sister Friday night, and the sum it up the first half was fun, and the Jazz really frustrate me.

1. There are a lot of Laker fan's in Utah, and they are all more arrogant then the team they cheer for, its bad enought to be a star and full of yourself but when you aren't even doing anything, I mean they act like their the ones playing the game...


2. The guys behind my cackled like hyenas.


3. The NBA needs to start a serious crack down on flopping, for the most part I agree that its part of the game and everyone does it, but man have you ever seen Pau Gasol, his flopping is absolutely redicious, and I've seen a lot of them get called before.


4. Flop is faking a foul, in a nutshell.


5. Other than that good comeback Lakers. I still dislike you.

Here Lies Justin There once was a kid, Who was a little goofy (and weird) Who didn’t belong to any group But tried to be friends with many. He seemed to have a good balance, Working as hard as he could But still taking time with friends and family. It kept his time really pressed But that seems to be the way he liked it. The kid was a classy clown Who had kids a laughing, But he liked to serve as well Just like Mother Teresa. Of course he wasn’t perfect, But that’s beside the point.

Here is my epitaph for when I move on from this life, I wrote it pretty quickly (thats why its pretty bad) but for some reason I felt like sharing some nice poetry.

Spring Break is this week, I'm just going to enjoy it, hope you do as well, unless of course it isn't your Sprink Break.