Shasta's Gone...

The tears very easily well up in my eyes if you ask me about Shasta... this morning I came out to the living room to this HORRIFYING sight...

I tried to ignore it but when Shasta's mom and brother showed up to start loading things into their car... I wasn't so much emotionally stable anymore. So I sat there and watched her out my window in a non-stalkerish kind of way (until I took this picture)...



Finally we had to say goodbye... I of course was crying and she just was so quick to get out of there so she didn't cry we had to take this picture as she was pratically walking out the front door...



But don't worry... I prepared myself for this day. When Shasta and I were out shopping yesterday I picked me up a little smile... more like something to MAKE me smile... but either way... this purse will be called, The Shasta Purse.



So this blog I dedicate to you Shasta Purdie.

The late nights eating cereal, our pina colada's, text messaging adventures (Hi I'm Amy! Remember me!) (Jason), late nights at WalMart, extra large Blizzards, the disappearing Orange Juice.... the list goes on. I'm so glad for all of our times together and I know you're only down in Salt Lake City but don't forget me! You became my bestfriend in 4 months and I will ALWAYS remember you, I will ALWAYS call you (when I hear a funny sound from the person in the stall next to me in the bathroom), and I will ALWAYS be here for you.


Thanks for the great, fabulous memories.

My heart is as empty as your bedroom without you around...




TREACHEROUS!