- The smell of new books
- Opening my locker
- Eating lunch on the patio
- Writing in my planner
- Friday night movies with my sister
- My mom who makes me butternut squash soup when I can't eat solids
- When my friends laugh at my jokes even though they aren't funny
- Going on super fun dates with super fun guys :) (I really like this one)
- Eating ice cream
- Reading my old journals
- Singing at the top of my lungs to the radio and then forgetting the words
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Senior Year Already?
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Day 3
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Day 2

Kassi and I are so alike and different at the same time. Over the years we've fought, laughed and cried together. She is one of my best besties. Love her!
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
30 Days of Me... day one.

Day One
Fifteen facts about me
- 1. I love singing along with the radio.
- My favorite soda is Root Beer.
- I secretly wish I was an artist.
- I love eating doritos in my tuna sandwich.
- My closet is color coordinated. I am a tad OCD about certain things.
- Flip-flops are my footwear of choice.
- Wearing my hair in a high messy ponytail helps me concentrate.
- I have always wanted to have my own pick-up truck.
- I like boys who are comfortable in their own shoes and fun.
- I LOVE disney and disney/pixar movies.
- My first celebrity crush was Donny Osmond, soon followed by Orlando Bloom.
- I like to play in the mud.
- I've always wanted to be able to play the piano well.
- My favorite actresses are Sandra Bullock and Kate Hudson.
- I love spending afternoons with my friends doing random and totally illogical things.
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Another List to Add to...
- Have a food fight
- have a paint fight
- sleep under the stars
- jump in a lake with clothes on
- pull an all nighter
- go fishing
- draw a mural on the road (or other asphalt surface)
- Dinner in the road or sidewalk
- make a dutch oven dinner
- winnie roast @ spring lake
- carve our initials in a tree
- hike up to the bathtub
- day camp somewhere
- walk through a drive through
- Stay at the hotel in payson.. oh wait, we aren't 18... someday
- Stuff our faces into a cake
- Do a WAY good t.p. job
- try 10 new foods
- try dog food
- dress crazy and go out in public
- drive up to the old mine and take pictures
- dance in the rain
- make friendship bracelets
- run through sprinklers
- walk to walmart
- milk a cow
- go to a random kid's sports game and cheer
- ride in a shopping cart
- have a big fancy dinner
- chick flick marathon
The list is subject to change, and I hope to post pics as we do the different things...This summer is going to be fantastic. Three months left. I can make it three months... i hope.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Yesterday I participated in a solo/ensemble festival with my violin. I play Concerto No. 5, 3rd Movement by F. Sietz. It wasn't my best performance, but it was enough to earn me a spot at region. In celebration of the five and a half wonderful years I've spent learning this instrument, I've written a poem. Not a good one, but a poem nevertheless.
Me and My Violin
By Audrey Miller
Patiently waiting for the moment of truth
Wondering, will the judges see the proof?
Was it enough, those hours I rehearsed?
Or will I make a turn for the worse?
Silently I stand, and prepare to perform
I’m scared as my palms begin to warm,
My shaky knees become hard to constrain
As beautiful notes dance through my brain
I feel nervous at first, while everyone stares
And then as if to free me from all my cares
My bow sweeps across the string
Making my racing heart begin to sing
That connection that only a musician feels
Makes the hair on my neck stand up with chills
The music runs deep through my veins
As I let melody and emotion reign
I never dreamed I could play this well
With beautiful tone, and the perfect swells
It seems like yesterday, I was just starting out
With hopes and dreams, but also a lot of doubt
My heart is on my sleeve as I continue to stand
On that stunning stage playing the best I can
All fear is behind me, I think with a grin
As I play the masterpiece --just me and my violin.







