Monday, January 23, 2012

Oh Love.

Jacquie Here.

Hi. Remember me? Well, in case you are wondering why I haven't posted on my poor little blog in so long, I can only excuse myself with four words:

I fell in love.

And spending every second with him became more important than updating my blog. Hard truth, people.

Anyways... I have some pretty big news!! Gather round...














I'm ENGAGED!
I can't even tell you how many times I've said/thought/typed/texted that today and I tell you what - it feels pretty amazing. Walking on clouds over here.



And what would a blog post about love and engagements be without the proposal story?? Well...



Every fairytale must begin with...


Once upon a time,

Jake and I were driving around enjoying the desert scenery and talking about all the hikes we wanted to put on our to-do list. And we decided it would be fun to go on a really early hike to watch the sunrise. So it's a plan.

Fast forward a couple days.. We were sitting on my couch last night (Sunday) talking about plans for our hike the next morning and he went over all the specifics with me. "Make sure you get to bed early enough tonight so that you aren't super tired when I pick you up at 5am!" and "I have it allllll mapped out. I'll bring a backpack. Wear layers so you don't get cold!".

I felt a little silly for secretly thinking, "Hmm.. Maybe he's going to propose!.. Haha nah, you're crazy. He just told you he doesn't even have the ring yet, silly!"

Fast forward ten hours and he's at my house knocking on my door. Five A.M. I finish lacing up my shoes, devour a bagel with cream cheese (yum), and we go.

So our hike is lovely, but dark, because the sun hasn't even come up yet. And I'm a liiiitttle paranoid about a creepy animal sound I keep hearing off in the darkness. But I feel safe because Jake's wearing a head lamp to light the way, which I think is awesome. Haha. So we get to a good stopping point where we have a nice view and we just stand there enjoying nature and each other's company.

Then he gets really intense about setting up our cameras on this rock and setting the self-timers, multi-shot, flashes, etc so he can 'get-a-good-picture-of-us-with-the-sunrise'. And I'm like, "Uh, Jake, we're gonna miss the sunrise!". Anyway, he gets the cameras all set up and takes a couple test shots of me.

It's ready. Then he pulls out a single red rose from his backpack and hands it to me and says, "Here, hold this and smile at the camera." And I'm thinking, "What? Why?". Haha. He hits the shutters on the cameras and comes over to me and before I know it, he's on his knee holding the most beautiful, perfect ring I ever saw in a little emerald box. And I'm holding my rose. And he says some very sweet, lovey things to me followed by, "Jacquelyn Michelle Hancock, will you marry me?" showing me his best smile.

At this point, I'm not sure whether I should cry or laugh or ask him to repeat the question. But it didn't take me long to know exactly what to say...





YES!!

And we kissed and got very excited about living happily ever after.






I'm going to be a wife. I have a fiance, you guys. This is a big deal kind of.





Out,

The Future Mrs. Lyman.


(Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!)



** PICTURES TO FOLLOW **

Friday, June 24, 2011

Workaholic.

Jacquie Here.


Kind of gruesome, I know. But it's seriously how i feel sometimes. Sorry if you were disturbed...

Ever since I entered the working world as a teenager, I've always promised myself that I would never let my job become my life.

Turns out avoiding that is more difficult than you'd think, and it's quite an unfortunate predicament to get caught up in.

I'm pretty sure my most commonly used phrase in the last few months of my life has been, "I can't, I have to work". And I'm pretty sure 90% of the people I know have pleaded with me to quit this job that is taking over my life. But people, I can't. And is it so terrible that I like this job?

I mean, I obviously don't like the fact that I never have time for anything or anyone anymore. Or that I am on the schedule to work 8 hour days, but they just happen to turn into 10 or 11 hour days EVERY time. Or that I get a 5 minute "lunch break" on busy Fridays. I don't like that scheduling a dentist appointment is more difficult than trying to regrow an amputated limb. And actually making an appointment is even more difficult. I don't like that I miss out on Wakeboard Wednesday with my friends every single week because by the time I get off, it's over. I don't like that I have to eat out all. the. time now because I have no time to cook anymore. I don't like that I can't feel my feet and my ankles are swollen by the end of the day because I've been standing for 10+ hours. And I don't like being cooped up indoors at work all day when there's an amazing rain storm going on outside - you know, the one I've been waiting for all year because I love rain. Yeah, I don't like that.

But I do like that I get to talk to people all day long. It's amazing the people you meet and the things you learn working at a bank. Because, come on, almost everyone banks - everyone from recently released inmates to church pastors to multi-millionaires who started their own business from the ground up. You meet really interesting people. You encounter the happiest of happy people, to the grumpiest of grumps. And with the grumps, you just have to hope that once you've finished helping them, they can leave happier than when they came. When I ask a customer how he's doing today and he says "Oh, I'm okay..", I say, "Just okay?? Why not great?" and thus commences a conversation about how he had plans to run all kinds of errands today and to have a productive day, but his car blew a tire and now he's waiting for new tires and had to walk down the street to the bank to withdraw money to pay the tire guys and now he's behind on all the things he has to do and he still needs to pick up his kid from school.. You get the idea. But I always tell those customers, "Well, I can tell you this - You are going to have a better day by the time you leave here today", with a smile. And I just hope that they do.

Don't get me wrong. It's inevitable to have to deal with one or two of those unbearably mean and sour customers each day. The ones that make you want to smack them in the face and walk out and say something like, "You know, I don't HAVE to do this for you. This is a SERVICE, Mr. Grump, so you can just...... (insert your own creative insult)." Oh yes, I have had my share of those customers.

But then you have the incredibly delightful and sweet 87-year-old woman, like Mrs. Collins (names have been changed to maintain confidentiality), who slowly walks up to your teller window almost every day with her complimentary cup of coffee and compliments you on how you always look so nice and invites you to her yard sale she is having this weekend and tells you how wonderful you are and thanks you excessively for helping her today. Yes, it's customers like Mrs. Collins that make it all worth it. It's customers like her that make you want to go out of your way to help them. It's customers like her that just make my day.

So I guess you could say I like my job.

I just wish there was a better way to even out my work-life balance that I have worked so hard to maintain all my life.

I wish I had time to sew again. And to play the piano. And to go out when it's still daylight to enjoy the nice weather. And to cook. And to blog (I got today off for my roommates wedding - ONLY reason I have time for this). And to go visit my family. And to enjoy being young, like I'm supposed to.

And sadly enough, when I DO have time for those things, that's when I just want to sit on the couch and put my feet up and do absolutely nothing.

So yes, it's true. I think I can officially be deemed the dreaded label of "Workaholic". Sorry world, playing will have to wait while I make a living over here.

Until my next day off, assuming I have the motivation and energy to sign on to Blogger, my faithful blog followers - I still love you.

Out,
Jacquie.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Raindrops on Roses

Jacquie Here.

I'm BAAAAAAAACK! Let me begin by offering my apologies for not posting in over a month. I have good excuses, I promise. Such as a new full-time job. And other grown-up things like that. Anyway, I digress...

I know that the title of this post got you singing that song we all know and love from The Sound of Music. Just admit it.

"Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens..."


... Well, it got me singing it.

Lately, I have had a very uneventful, unexciting life. It's been something to get used to after this past year of craziness in my life, but I learned to really love the simple life that I am now living. And recently, as I have lacked things to be super excited about, I have begun to pick out the simple pleasures in life to be happy about.

Well, turns out I have a lot to be happy about.
Like "brown paper packages tied up with string"

And other things too.. Want me to tell you some of the simple things that I have figured out really make me happy?

Playing the piano.
Little kids giving me hugs.
Hearing a new song that I love.
Random phone calls from friends.
Sewing buttons back on that have fallen off.
Riding my bike to work.
Mail.
Hearing from someone that they read my blog and liked it.
Coming home to a clean house.
Braids.
Drawing trees.
Seeing people I know come to my work.
Late night talks with my roomies.
When people say 'Thank You'.
& Strawberry cream cheese.

The simple things.

Just goes to show that I don't need an exciting, action-packed life to have something to be happy about. And now, whenever I am in a bad mood or think I have nothing to be excited about, I just tell myself, "Hey, just think about strawberry cream cheese. Cause it's delicious. And it makes you happy!". Works like a charm.


What makes YOU happy?
Tell us.
Then, whenever you're bored with your life, you can think of the simple things that make you happy. Like raindrops on roses... Or strawberry cream cheese!




Out,
Jacquie.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

R U 4 RLZ?

Jacquie Here.



Welcome to the 21st Century, my friends, where texting has literally taken over our generation.

Seriously, though.

Think about it.. How many text messages have you sent and received in the last 24 hours? Now look at how many incoming and outgoing phone calls you've had in the last 24 hours. What about the number of people you've actually spoken to face-to-face in the last 24 hours?

Pretty sad, right?

In high school, I wrote an essay about the epidemic that texting has become. I wrote that while the constant advances in technology can be great tools for us in all aspects of life, these "tools" are rather becoming "substitutes", especially in the lives of the forthcoming generation. Young people, especially, are using text messaging, instant messaging, and other social networks as a substitute to face-to-face interaction. Lila Burgos, a writer for the Arizona Daily Wildcat said that "text messaging is a way of avoiding some of the most intimate moments people get to share with each other - and that's a bad thing". It's so true - how many times have you said something over text that you would never say to someone's face? "Hiding behind a text message to confront someone or express something uncomfortable is taking the convenient, and sometimes cowardly, way out." (Source)

Now, I know that I am no exception to this. Not even a little bit. I have often found myself using text messaging as a crutch. It's just lazy, really. But I can honestly say that I have no problem with face-to-face interaction. In fact, I much prefer that over texting. It's just that texting is so much more convenient right? But that's no excuse. Pick up the phone and call them, people. You can get through a conversation much more quickly that way, and intentions are more likely to be interpreted correctly. I don't even want to talk about the number of times that someone has misinterpreted the way I intended something to sound in a text message. Then I have to call them and explain. Ugh. Just because I don't put a million exclamation points and smileys doesn't mean that I am speaking to you grumpily! I'm talking like a normal person, got it?

Here's a funny quote to chew on for a second before we get to the next portion of my rant (Now I know this is more about Facebook than texting, but it's along the same lines):

"If you want to get in touch with your friend, what do you do? You run to Facebook and leave them a message. You don't call them... why would you do that? That's 90s stuff!"
- 'Frank'

Alright, so let's talk about how people use and abuse texting in the dating realm, shall we? (Yay! Dating! Right? Haha.) Can I just say how irritating it is when a guy asks me out via text? SO very irritating. Also such a huge turn off. No thanks. Am I really not worth your time to dial my number (I know, 7 numbers is SO many!) and use your words? I'm cool with a text message a couple days later to confirm plans and whatnot, but if you're asking me out on a date, you sure as heck better get on that phone and call me. Better yet, ask me in person! Also, if you're going to change plans or break a date, a text message will not give you good chances in the future. Just sayin'. And like I said, I am guilty of the aforementioned sins of making/breaking plans via text. Still doesn't mean it's right. I'm human too. And I can be lame sometimes. But I feel that in general, I utilize my people skills to cultivate friendships in person. If more than 10% of your interaction with someone else is virtual, I would have to feel sorry for that relationship!

Now I'm not by any means "anti-text". I like to check-up and be checked-up on by friends every once in a while with a, "Hey, just thinking of you! Hope you're having a good day!" But don't try and get to know me over text or instant messaging; just don't do it. Cause you won't get very far - I don't enjoy playing your games. "So what do you like to do for fun?" is a lame question, but it's much cooler if it's asked face-to-face, right? Something else that is horribly wrong about how often texting is used and abused these days is that people will spend all day texting back and forth, and by the time they are face-to-face, they have nothing to say to each other. Don't get me wrong, texting is a wonderful way to let 10 people at once know that your nephew was finally born, or you passed that test you were worried about. But "Hey, would you like to get dinner with me tomorrow night?" is unacceptable unless you're one of my girlfriends. If it's an official "date" where you pay and all that stuff, you need to do it right. I don't want to go as far as to say that chivalry is dead, because that wouldn't be fair to the handful of guys who still practice it, but it is quite unfortunate that courting has become so virtual these days; saddening, in fact. So word to the wise: texting = Turn off. Calling me = Points. Talking to me in person = Solid.

Also, can we talk about the "post-date-5-minutes-after-dropping-me-off" text?
Exhibit A: "Hey, thanks again for a great night. I had fun!"
Exhibit B: "I forgot to mention how beautiful you looked tonight. I really like you!"

Now, while they are both flattering, Exhibit A is much more preferable. Exhibit B is just weak and cowardly. Really? You couldn't say that to my face before you dropped me off? Next, please.

I am going to compile a brief list of what I think is okay, and what I think is not okay as it concerns texting:
OKAY to do over text:
- Confirming plans that were made earlier
- A long-time friend just checking up on me
- Someone letting me know they're thinking of me
- Jokes and witty comments
- Quick questions that do not necessarily require a phone call
- If you are in a meeting or class but need to tell me something
- Filling me in on recent, but not super significant, events
- A FEW flirtatious comments - but don't go overboard

NOT OKAY to do over text:
- Making plans, like a date
- Giving me lots of compliments
- Letting me know you're waiting outside
- Telling me your feelings
- Serious questions
- Concerns you have
- Touchy subjects
- Trying to get to know me
- Long, drawn-out conversations - Not my style.

(Of course, there are many more things that can be added to both lists, but these are just to say a few)

So how 'bout that last one? Long, drawn-out conversations over text... I strongly dislike those. Only on very rare, and usually very bored, occasions will I participate in a long, drawn-out conversation via text. And sadly, my dislike for full-on conversations through texting has driven away a couple of my friends. I kid you not! I had a friend who ALWAYS wanted to text me all day long about nothing. And when I wouldn't respond, or when I would tell him that we can just talk about it next time we see each other, he would get really upset. Eventually, that friendship dwindled, and we hardly ever speak anymore. Why? Because he wanted to rely solely on constant text messaging as a means of communication in our friendship, while I would much rather wait until we saw each other again to catch up. Whatever, his loss.

To conclude this wordy post, let me please reason with you all to make more of an effort to interact with others on a more personal level. Next time you pick up your phone to send a text message, stop and think for a second whether or not what you are about to say could better be said if you just called them. Not easier, but better. And I'm going to take a wild guess and just say that 9 out of 10 times you do that, you will find that maybe it would just be better to call them! I'm sure they'd appreciate it too. I know that when I get even just a brief phone call from someone, that would normally be a just a text message these days, I feel happy that they made that effort. We need to do better, as a generation, to rebuild our social skills and learn to comfortably communicate face-to-face again.


hahahahaha.

"...If you are one of those blessed with the gift of hearing and speaking, use it accordingly. Even if it is a two-minute phone call, you acknowledged the fact that whoever it is means enough for you to take a chance." (Source)


What are YOU going to do to break the texting barrier in your life?

What are your thoughts on this?

Can you give some examples of a relationship you have had with someone else that relied way too much on text messaging?

Share with us!


Out,
Jacquie.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

20/20

Jacquie Here.

Today, I am 20. I think that is funny. (intentional rhyme)

But really, I do think it's funny. I still get mistaken as a high school freshman at the grocery store. (awesome.. NOT. I hate that more than anything.) I feel like 20 is a pretty big milestone, though. I mean, right? It means I'm officially out of the "teen" years. It means I'm a real-live adult. But I still feel (and AM) so young in comparison to the rest of the world. But I also feel a little bit old.. Twenty years ago, I was born. 2 decades. One more year and I'm "legal", although that means pretty much nothing to me..

This week, as it was my birthday week, I spent a lot of time reflecting on my life the past 20 years. What have I accomplished in 20 years? Have I done anything great?

When Bill Gates was 20, he dropped out of Harvard and co-founded Microsoft.

When Taylor Swift was 20, she became the first country music artist to win an MTV Video Music Award
(and then was interrupted by Kanye during her acceptance speech and that became kind of a big deal).

When Jane Austen was 20, she wrote
Pride and Prejudice, her second and most famous novel.

When Alexander Graham Bell was 20, he taught a stray Skye Terrier to talk.

I may not have accomplished amazing things like these people; I may not have founded my own company worth trillions of dollars, I may not have a bunch of Billboard hits, I may not have written a best-seller, I may not have taught a stray dog to speak
(hey, you probably haven't either, okay?) ... But I feel happy with what I have done with my life in 20 years.

I have won a Spelling Bee
(made it onto the front page of the newspaper!).

I have traveled to or lived in a lot of the coolest cities in the U.S. (among these: L.A., San Francisco, Chicago, Seattle...)

I have completed a year and a half of college.

I have been on TV
(just the local news interviewing my family about water contamination).

I have taught myself piano and guitar.

I have gotten a 4.0 GPA
(in the 9th grade).

I have shot a 223 rifle.

I have learned a lot about myself and about life.

And I think
my greatest accomplishment at the age of 20 is that I have stayed true to who I am for 20 whole years. I have never in my life doubted who I am or who I want to be. That is rare, and I think that it's great, don't you?

proof that I shot a 223.

I am a huge goal-setter. New Year's, the start of a new semester, the beginning of a new week, birthdays, any kind of "New Beginning"... Every opportunity I have to set goals, I do. I keep a notepad on my bedside table and usually jot down some goals I have for the following day before going to sleep. They're usually just small tasks that need to be accomplished: do laundry, write a letter, call so-and-so, paint nails. I feel better when I have a purpose every day. And I think one of the best feelings in the world is when I have accomplished everything I wanted to for that day. It's peaceful. But, like most human beings, I tend to set goals that I never accomplish. That happens a lot more than it should. I wrote a lengthy post in January with my goals for 2011 and I'm pretty sure I've already failed at about half of them. But you know what, at least I'm setting goals, okay? They'll be accomplished someday.

So,
(getting to the point now...) as turning 20 is another New Beginning in my life, I feel it is only appropriate to whip up 20 goals for my 20th year. 20/20, get it? Some of them are the same goals I set for the New Year, but I'm still working on them. I am a firm believer that sharing your goals with others ensures more motivation to accomplish them, so here they are (in no particular order):

20 Goals For My 20th Year
1. Pay off debts
2. Improve musical talents
3. Get back in school and achieve 3.7 GPA or higher
4. Communicate more frequently with those I love (more phone calls, etc..)
5. Write in journal more consistently
6. Exercise regularly to maintain healthy energy level, weight, and overall health
7. Seek opportunities to serve others daily
8. Finish reading the NT all the way through
9. 100% Visiting Teaching
10. Find a stable, well-paying job that I enjoy
11. Don't speak malice of others - Replace negative thoughts with positive ones
12. Be more patient and flexible
13. Be more humble - Put others before self
14. Attend General Conference LIVE (Is this cheating since I already know I'm going next month? haha)
15. Be more sensitive to the Spirit - Omit things from my life that are not conducive to the Spirit
16. Remember deadlines & due dates - Plan ahead & don't procrastinate
17. Pray for guidance when making even small decisions
18. Don't complain about little things
19. Create a $$ savings plan and follow it
20. Be sincere and genuine in my relationships with others

Also, I just want you all to know that you should definitely go to Chili's for your birthday because they bring you the most FANTASTIC chocolate molten cake with ice cream (for free!) and sing you a cheerful song. Here's proof of how much I enjoyed it last night...

Don't worry, I shared it with about 6 other people. And I didn't REALLY get that messy. I intentionally smeared chocolate and ice cream all over my face for a dramatic effect. I mean, it was my last chance to do something immature while I was still a "teen" and it was still acceptable.

That is all.
Happy Birthday to me.
(blowing out 20 candles)



Out,
Jacquie.

Monday, March 14, 2011

Wierd Things I Do.

Jacquie Here.

I have come to accept that I do weird things on occasion. People tell me I'm weird.. kind of often. And only recently have I come to the realization that they are right. But hey, there's nothing wrong with being "different", right?

Okay, okay. I'm weird. I get it. I like weird things. I do weird things. I have weird friends. I listen to weird music. I eat weird foods. But what does "weird" even mean, really?

Just in case you're weird like me, I really did look up the word "weird" and it means: involving or suggesting the supernatural; unearthly or uncanny; fantastic, bizarre. (I like fantastic the most.) source.

I commonly get criticism for my "weird" food combinations.

WHAT is weird about these combinations??

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You be the judge. I don't think it's weird. I think it's delicious!
(I do other weird things too)


What weird ism's do you have?

Please don't tell me I'm the only weirdo.


Out,
Jacquie.

PS - If you're gonna call me weird, please don't misspell it "wierd". Please.

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Decisions & Options

Jacquie Here.

Remember when you were a kid, and the "tough" decisions you had to make on a daily basis were trivial things like:
- Scrambled or Sunny-Side-Up?
- Sneakers or Mary Janes?
- Backstreet Boys or 'NSync?
- Hair up or down?
- Shotgun or backseat?
- Nickelodeon or Disney Channel?

Yeah.. Those were the days.

It's funny how much changes when you're older. And the "tough" decisions you have to make each and every day actually ARE tough. Like:
- Where to go to school?
- What kind of career to pursue?
- Who to marry?
- Where to live?
- How many kids to have?

...Etc, etc, etc.. The list of decisions we make every day as adults is very long. And they're usually all pretty critical decisions, too!

And another thing that makes this adult decision-making stuff so difficult is that sometimes, it seems like there are always so many different routes and options we can take, while other times, we feel like we have absolutely ZERO options. Also, sometimes several different options could be right, you just have to CHOOSE. That's the hardest part.



I now realize that in the past few months, I have been limiting myself by failing to see that I have SO many options available to me! I have tended to believe that I only have ONE option and that I must take it. However, with this new-found knowledge that I, in fact, DO have many other options in life, I have suddenly become very ambitious! I have so many different paths and ideas running through my mind now as to what I should do and where I should go. And for the first time in... I think my entire life, I am starting to wonder if maybe where I am and what I am doing with my life are not necessarily where I need to be and what I need to be doing.. Do you follow? (I'm just typing rapidly as these exciting, adventurous ideas enter my head.)

I just have to make a CHOICE.

Now that I know I have options, I feel like I suddenly have this awakening telling me, "EXPLORE them, Jacquie! EXPLORE!". So, off I go to explore my options... Obviously with a little help and counsel from The Man Upstairs. Because there is no such thing as making Big Life Decisions without His help, believe me!

Tell me about a big decision you have made, are currently making, or will have to make in the future. What helped you or will help you make that decision? Did you feel like you had options? Share with us!


Out,
Jacquie.