I prepared myself, and got ahead, for my entrance into college by taking some college courses while still in high school. My high school had a program that made it possible to attend nearby college classes, at a discounted rate, and get both high school and college credit for my work. I took classes at Northern Kentucky University as well as Thomas More College, in separate semesters. In addition, I took AP Calculus, which, upon passing the AP test at the end of the year, counts toward college credit as well. By the end of my Senior year of high school, I had about 33 credits, I believe, which put me already at a Sophomore level in college.
When it was time to apply for colleges, I applied for BYU Provo, BYU Hawaii, Utah Valley University, and Utah State. After hearing all of the stories how many people didn't get into BYU-Hawaii, I wasn't actually sure if I should apply, but thought I would anyway, for kicks.
When I checked for an online result of my application (after checking multiple times), I saw that I had been accepted into BYU-Hawaii! I could not contain my excitement as my eyes filled with tears. I told my mom, and she started crying as well. When I prayed about if that was the best choice to attend college, I felt very confident that it was the college for me.
Over the summer after my senior year, I visited my sister, Jenny, who was living and attending BYU-Idaho with her husband and son at the time. I stayed at their place and enjoyed every minute of it. I loved the feeling of the Spirit that was on that campus. I loved the people there, and the students I had met. I decided I would defer my BYU-Hawaii admission until the Fall Semester (I was supposed to start mid-summer, a.k.a. First Term, there) and give BYU-Idaho a chance for the Summer. It was a blast! I met some amazing friends, including Tiffany, Savannah, and Beatriz. We had so much fun together just acting crazy and attending classes together, other than my random bout of bronchitis during the term.
| Rexburg, Idaho Temple (It's so much bigger than what I was used to, which was the Louisville, KY Temple!) |
| At Mesa Falls |
| At Yellowstone National Park- we were trying to smile, despite the smelly, hot gas coming from the earth |
| With my nephew, who was 18 months old at the time. |
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