
So I hate to admit it, but I miss BYU. I have been so excited and nervous to start dental hygiene at UVU, and now after my first week at the school, I can't help but glance longingly toward the Y on the mountain. Things are good. . . the 13 other girls are nice. . . I get to work with Joseph. . . the school work isn't really hard yet, but I can help but miss my alma mater, my friends, the athletic department, modesty, smart people. . . ok, that last one was a bit harsh (sorry to Joseph and Will and anyone else that goes to UVU, I wasn't talking about you). I guess I must accept the fact that I have gotten so used to a school, that despite the fact that I wouldn't be going there anyway, I wish that I was. As for now I must suck it up and stop complaining, and get used to the fact that things can't always be the same (or I might just drive Joseph insane).






