This is the story of a girl....

There once was a girl name Ashley. She lived a pleasant life with her parents and brother. One day she grew old enough (apparently) to move out. Her parents dropped her off with all her boxes of clothes and they said, "Goodbye our daughter. We love you and will miss you." ...They say they miss her, but since she has been gone she found out they have had Magic Bullets every night. Her brother has stolen her bed and made it his own. Yet, she does not mind. She truly misses her family and her friends but for her, everyday seems to be a....
PARTY!
Now, this may not be completely true, but this young girl has come to realize some of the neat things in life. She values time and making the most of it. She has learned that if you get your homework done early then you really can party. Some of her new favorite things are laughing all through the night, going to the temple and reading scriptures with the girls at 11:30 p.m., rearranging the room for major dance party action, talking with her roommate about politics and the economy until both fall asleep, making an attempt at helping her roommate with her cooking needs, playing with her Best Buddy and Visiting Teaching, trying to stay awake in class, going to the guys in her ward's building to get string chees from the vending machine because her building is always out, playing tennis, borrowing everyone's clothes, and just loving new adventures.