1 am ramblings

Church.
Lunch with the family and G.C.
naps are swell.
endless studying for Sci Fi midterm.
tacos.
school.
The Wesley with Addy.
"HE is good"
YOGA! -- "open up your heart!"
home schoolers. . . ugh.
bagging-of-the-leaves endeavor.
more school.
bible study. :)
good talks over coffee.
thunderstorm!
procrastination studying is always a fail.
polikwaptiwa gets new brakes.
lunch at the bagel with friends.
total hours of sleep for the week: 4hr/night.
prayer walk.
more bagels.
quirky attitude.
sci fi movie and BURGERS.
Church.
met a lovely new couple.
got asked if i had graduated high school yet. *sigh!*
birthday lunch.
study + nap?
need more spice.


i have decide i need to cook more. lots more. frozen dinners just don't cut it for me. also, where is my brownie fairy? need brownies. i miss my camera. i know that sounds like a weird statement but it's true. it's lonely and it needs to be used. do i have any volunteers for practice photo shoots? ha The little brother is next in line. bo staff + James + a camera can only mean that amazing things will happen. true. I have my second biology test on tuesday. d-r-e-a-d-i-n-g it! if only i were good at test-taking...it would make my gpa look a heck of a lot nicer. but so it is.

~Me

Walking Is Hard

Shin splints. They are evil and i would like it very much if they would stop happening. I think it must be the way i walk. I must walk funny. Or hard. Maybe i stomp? Whatever i do it has got to change. I found a campus bike today, but sadly (this is the part where you feel really bad for me) it was after i had walked all the way back across campus after my last class in agony and had almost made it to my car. I didn't care. I took it around the block and then peddled back to my initial destination. It made for a ridiculous yet fun trip.

I had a conversation with a classmate today about coffee. It all started with me walking across campus to my next class holding my coffee. He recognized me by my "curly hair and the fact i was holding coffee." Awesome. We discussed the effects of coffee and how much is too much, if there is even such a thing, and when you know you're an addict. He = noobie. I = veteran. I will teach the ways of drinking coffee...he needs lessons, he mentioned the forbidden word: decaf. I love coffee, in case i chance failed to mention that previously.

Also, i love dinosaurs and so then have decided for my upcoming birthday that i want a dinosaur cake. I think it would be awesome and appropriate...yea. I mean double-numbers are a big deal! The last time i had double-number birthday was when i was 11, so this double-number birthday calls for loads of fantastic ridiculousness! Aren't these amazing?


~Me

Compact

This is me and studying in a nutshell. Sadly.
:)

Mountains, Here I Come. . . !

I always seem to blog when i should be studying. Is this a problem. Most likely, yes. But the reading was getting boring and i was starting to fall asleep...again.

Well it snowed. Again. At least five whole inches and it was marvelous. Some friends and i went sledding at one of the only hills in town and had a blast. When can i move to the mountains?? The last time i remember sledding i was seven and in Montana.
The kids all sled down the hill on our butts in a train-like formation. I remember running into a tree more than once. That was also the only time i have ever been skiing. I ran into a building that time. I must have skills. Perhaps moving to a snowy climate would be a brutal decision? I loved Montana though, it was ridiculously beautiful and open. Miss it. Also, i would blend in! How cool would that be? I could be like the snow queen from Narnia...minus the evil schemes and bad temper of course.

I sent off my letter and admission packet to USM a few weeks ago. This one lady had to call me a few times to get things sorted out and send her more stuffs, but she was so pleasant. I appreciated her and her niceness because of my nervousness. *Anxiety overload!!* I have no clue when i will hear back from them and moreover i have no idea what i'll do when i get accepted. MOVE AWAY!? ahh. Hullo, i am a major introvert. Also, this raises a million questions as to where i'd live, with whom, how i'd support myself, etc. Nursing school kind of frightens me but i will conquer if they dare give me the chance. If not, i'm moving to Turkey.


~Me