27 Dresses

I had been anticipating training for months.. I felt like a little kid at Christmas the night before my first day. I HAD NO IDEA WHAT I WAS GETTING IN TO. The next 27 days would be the most emotionally and physically exhausting thing i had ever experienced. Its the craziest thing to work so hard at something knowing that everyday you were proving your spot there.  Heavenly father and i got very cozy those 27 days i remember thinking at least once a day "if you let me pass this i will never..." needless to say i have a lot of promises to keep :) Graduation was so rewarding and i felt like a huge weight was lifted!I don't know how i would have got through training without my amazing boyfriend and the girls in my class!

So not all of training was torture. I would be lying if i didn't say that i had the time of my life and have so many memories to this day that still make me smile and laugh out loud. I met the most amazing girls who knew exactly what i was going through and were just as worn out as i was. Our days were draining..but somehow every night was a blast. From going on missions for flowers for mothers day, watching my roommate "dawn" black eye liner on her face because apparently criminals do that..(not football players), picking my hall roomie off the floor and out of a cart while she did her experiments, going dancing, all of our awesome lunch and dinner dates, playing the price is right while we learned about four different aircraft, listening to our lovely vocal neighbors ( by the way his name was Doug) , counting how many pairs of nylons we went through every week, facebook time with my roommate,