I'm here finally. I'm not really sure what to say about all of this college stuff. It is way different than my life before this past Sunday ( Read more... )

Anyone that hasn't been to New Orleans really needs to go. You haven't lived until you have seen the craziness. I also suggest going with Rebecca Shorstein.... That makes any trip more exciting!

And I leave for college on Sunday. Now would be a good time to call and tell me what a wonderful person I am and how much you are going to miss me!

Tomorrow I'm going to New Orleans with my mom, dad, Paul, Erica, and BEX!!!! I'm soooooooooo excited! I don't know what there is to do in New Orleans, but the company is great so the trip has to be too ( Read more... )

I was waiting all morning to hear this one news story on the Today Show, but I got too caught up on reading livejournal that I missed it. It was about this glove that responds to American sign language and actually speaks the word you are signing. But i only heard the preview. Damn! It sounds really cool though, doesn't it?

There, Matt. an update.

I think I'm going to buy a real journal. This "live" crap isn't cutting it for me.

Did you know that in Israel when you party, you party for twelve hours straight? There is a pre-party, and then the party, and then an after-party.

Dan, my new friend from Israel, is teaching me all kinds of useful information before I go off to college.

College is getting really really close.

I'm so glad that I became a camp counselor for a few weeks. I don't know if I could have lasted eight weeks but four weeks seems like a good amount. And these kids are brats, but I really kind of like them. "Drama" drove me crazy, but just working as a counselor is fun ( Read more... )

One month from today...

What will I be doing in Gainesville at this time 31 days from now? It gets me so excited to think about it!

Molly got kicked out of camp today. She got caught sneaking McDonalds into the Center. Silly silly Molly. When will she ever learn?

Thats it for the news. I'm in one of those moods where I really want a boyfriend around. I know, such a middle school wish. It must be those damn CITs influencing my thoughts.

oh, well.... my time will come.