Sometimes a girl just needs good news.

I don't care. I don't. At least, that's what I keep trying to tell myself. I wish I didn't. I wish everything that happened didn't matter to me. But it does ( Read more... )

I love this song right now. It is by Flyleaf ( Read more... )

Why is it that life seems perfect until you experience something more? Why is that when you have a part of something, all you want is all of it? Why is it that I can't effing kick this thing already ( Read more... )

I'm now an RA in Murphree D. It's pretty cool but a lot of work. I think one of the residents might be crushing on me a little bit. But lately, I've been pretty lonely. I used to spend most of my time with my good friend but she left for summer B. So yeah, right now it's kinda rough. But I'm super busy during the day with the other RAs and training ( Read more... )

My brother graduated Medical School on Friday. It was very impressive. I was completely amazed by the hooding ceremony. I definitely felt a sense of pride and sadly, jealousy. I hope that I will be there in five years. I secretly want to go to the University of Maryland so that I'll be with my brother and his wife. Family means so much more to me ( Read more... )

I'm pretty confused and it kind of upsets me. I feel as if I'm stuck between two bad decisions, and not choosing is not possible. I don't understand how I get myself in situations like this. :(

So many things in my life are going -amazing-. I'm having one of the best semesters of my college career. But at the same time, I feel kinda trapped in a couple areas of my life. Who knows. Maybe it's impossible for me to ever be completely satisfied. Which has its good and bad sides.

Truth is, I really want to see him. I do want to go up to Atlanta and see him. BUT fate seems to have worked against us/me. First, I had class on Saturday for most of this past semester. Second, my brother's wedding in Cancun which was a week. Then they stayed with us for the next week. (I love my family, and I definitely wanted to spend time with ( Read more... )

There are few times that I can remember actually being scared. Walking late at night in a sketchy area, or even seeing a guy with a gun in Tallahassee never actually scared me. I made sure to get out of there, but I always had a sense of security. It's that feeling in your gut that you know that everything is going be alright because everything ( Read more... )