The memorial services are over, the funeral visitations are over, the funerals are over. Now I feel that I can start to recover. I need to crawl out of this depressing hole that has been my life for the last two weeks. However, it seems that as soon as I think I have a good foothold, something else falls down the shoot and takes me on down with it ( Read more... )

Where to Begin!? It has been such a long time since I have updated ( Read more... )

It has been an extremely long time since I last updated ( Read more... )

I love being back in Morehead, but I just can't bear the mound of things I have to get done this week. Friday: I only had one class at 9:10. Nick and I left for Louisville about 3ish. We went to the Balloon Glow. it was very muddy but very awesome. They played Beetles all night so that was fun. Went to Lori's for a few minutes on the way home. It ( Read more... )

Today was pretty ok. The weather was wonderful. I feel bad for Sarah, whose boy is being a dickhead. He has therefore acquired the name Dickhead ( Read more... )

My birthday was absolutely fantastic!!! I was supposed to have classes until 3:00, but my english 200 professor decided to let us out early on account that it was my birthday! Woo hoo! Then I was waiting for Nick to call and let me know what we were doing. Sarah disappeared on me (found out later she was with Nick getting things together.) Nick ( Read more... )

I love him and that is all there is to it!!!

It has been an awful week! I hope you are all well.

Sorry it has been so long since I last posted. I really have no excuse other than I have utterly nothing to say ( Read more... )

Well this weekend was nothing other than wonderful. I was able to destress while spending time with my man. The only semi-sad thing was that Sarah was not here. Though, if she had been here should would have probably gotten sicker from the intense amount of mushiness that went on ( Read more... )

You know there is one thing that really really irks me. It is when those people who claim to be your best friends, or really good ones at least, feel the need to critisize your every move. true friends do not blatently try to make you feel bad and get you upset. They do not manipulate you into feeling as if you are scum. The true friends always ( Read more... )