4th of July
a pretty cool thing
adventure
advice
animals
art
aunt flow
avatar
avengers
awesome
awkward
babysitting
beatles
bed head
best friend
bike
biking
birthday
blackmail
books
bored
bright side
brooklyn
brother
bucket list
cammie
camping
captain america
chalking
Christmas
college
conference
cousins
d-day
dad
DIY
dreams
dresses
election day
Elvis
emily
ends
everything
fall
family
feeling blue
feet
fellows
fine
food
friday nights
friends
friendshow
fun
funny
future
gifts
girls camp
good
gospel
grandparents
gratitude
halloween
Hannah
happy
harry potter
hawaii
help
here's to
hiking
hipsters
holiday
holiday spirit
home
hot coca
hygiene
ice skating
instagram
lameo
laughing
lengthy
lessons
liebster
links
lists
loads of pictures
mail
marriage
media
merry monday
miamaids
missionaries
mom
money
mormon ads
movies
mumford and sons
music
mustaches
nerd
new
New Year
night games
October
Olan Rogers
parents
park
party
past
patriotic
phone
photo overload
photos
photoshoots
pictures
pie day
pinterest
presents
pro con
procrastonation
promise
prophet
pumpkin
question
quotes
rainstorm
rambling
reflections
reminders
reunions
reward
rocks
sassy
school
screen shots
scripture scouts
scriptures
seasons greetings
secrets
shakespeare
shoes
sick
sisters
sneak preview
snow
songs
spiderman
spring
spruce
start
story
study
summer
sundays
super heros
tagged
teachers
temple
thanksgiving
that explains it!
the loser life
travels
tv
tweets
vacation
video
vote
weekends
whatever
where the heart is
wicked
winning
winter
wonderland
words are for smucks
young womans
Monday, September 28, 2015
Resurrected
I'm officially resurrecting this blog.
Don't tell anyone because stats are not that important.
I just like it when I can go back and read how sassy I am.
I decided to add a picture of me, just in case you forgot what I look like.
I guess I should re-introduce myself.
My name is (still) Janna Sue
I am now a whopping 17 and a half.
My maturity level is the same.
Since the last time I posted I lived an entire Junior year.
I went on quite a few dates.
I kissed a handsome boy.
I became an aunt.
I chopped my hair off, grew it out and chopped it again.
I started sort of kinda liking Taylor Swift.
I learned to play the ukulele.
I became a Senior.
I got even sassier.
Welcome back from the dead blog!
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