Is it so lame?
When Orem High dies...
...a part of me will too.
Rusty's going to die too. This may have been the best class I ever was a part of at Orem High. Definitely one of the best.

On the first dress-up day of 10th grade, I totally decked out. This picture doesn't have all of my Spirit Day costume, but some of it. :)


Football games always made my Friday nights. :) (even if this kid actually kinda really might hate me now... oh well. I still have good memories of this night. HAHA!)

Grad Night: amazingly awesome. :)









Some people look back at their high school years with disgust. I never will. Yes, I miss high school. No, I'm not opposed to change or moving forward in life, but honestly, I love Orem High. Some of my greatest memories are there. Friendships. Crushes. Dances. Worst night of my life. Craziness. Drama. Learning about life just as much as academics. Finding myself. And so much more. I'll post my memories on Tuesday. I think it will be fitting. Be prepared for a potentially lengthy post. :)

















