So Darla and I are planning on hiking on the weekend of the 23rd, and I don't have any supplies for backpacking, so we decided to go to the store to find trail maps and to see who would rent backpacks and such. They don't. And they were sort of rude, so we went to another store across the street, where super-hottie Mark said that I could borrow his backpack... without even knowing my name!! When I asked whether he would remember me when I came back to get it, he said with a smile, "Of course I will!" So, even if he's not interested...
Side thought: I think I think more of myself that what is reality. In a clearer statement, I think I'm prettier than I actually am, I think I'm skinnier than I actually am, and I haven't realized it till just recently. That's why I'm usually mystified as to why guys don't like me. It just didn't make sense in my head.
...at least I'll get to use a backpack without having to rent one! And get to look at a cute boy (the outdoorsy type with short hair, glasses, straight teeth, dimples, and, best of all, a great sense of humor) while I shop!! It's like the best situation ever!! And he thinks Utah is great, and said that he was jealous that we got to go just a couple weeks ago. Yeah, um, I'm taking him next time I go out!! I'm taking him to the temple!! Ha ha ha ha!!
P.S. Utah is great! The Salt Lake temple is just so photogenic!! I finally got all the pictures of mine printed out. Now I'll just go through Angela's and Mary's, and I should have a butt-load of great pics!!