Funny story....

Monday my hot friend Vonda came over and we got to talking and telling stories. After I told her a particularly funny story, she asked me if I had blogged it or recorded it in my journal and I realized I hadn't yet. So I'm repenting and recording it now. Here it is.......

My freshman year at E.A.C. I was at an institute dance with my friend Sabrina. We went and started dancing by some of our friends and then I looked over and saw a guy dancing by himself and having fun. He was a little alternative and mysterious. My friend Sabrina said he had been at some other dances and she told me his name, but I forgot what she said. We went over to dance by him and soon after that he walked away. I saw him over by the drinking fountain and went to talk to him but he totally glared and me as soon as I came near him and left the dance. Yikes! What did I do? I would find out 5 years later............
Jarred and I had been married for a year and were living in Tempe. We didn't have a lot of closet space so I decided to go through all our clothes and get rid of some. Jarred pulled my favorite shirt out and proceeded to put it in the "get rid of" pile. I asked him what he was doing and he said how he had always hated when I wore it. It reminded him of this real witch of a girl he ran into at an institute dance before his mission. Then he proceeded to tell me a story of how he was just dancing like usual and this girl with long brown hair and a shirt like the one I had came up and started making fun of him, so he went to get a drink and wait for her to go away. Then he turned around to see that she had followed him out into the hall, so he got mad and left. He said he had always hated her and hated that shirt of mine because it reminded him of her. So I put the shirt on and started dancing and said, "Do you still hate me now?" At this point he put two and two together and Freaked out. I was the girl he had been hating all these years! I told him the real story and all was forgiven.