Last one, kids!

Day 6 (Thursday, September 24)

9:21 - Alarm goes off. I hit snooze.

9:30 - Get out of bed, take a shower, and get ready.

10:30 - Vacuum the living room and front room, and then gather my books to go to the library.

11:00ish - Get food and coffee, then go to the library for a couple hours to do my homework. (I read Beowulf and take tons ( Read more... )

Day 5 (Wednesday, September 23, 2009)

7:19 - Alarm goes off. I hit snooze.

7:30 - Actually get out of bed and take a shower. Get dressed and ready for school.

8:30 - Leave for school, grab a protein bar and dry cereal to eat on the way. Run by QT to get coffee, and then hit the road.

9:30 - Get to class, take my Anatomy test. Not so bad!

11:30 - Decide ( Read more... )

Day 4 (Tuesday, September 22)

6:19 - (yes, 6:19) Alarm goes off. Ugh.)

6:21 - I drag myself out of bed.

6:25 - Get dressed, post yesterday’s recap, fix hair, and eat breakfast…blah blah blah.

6:57 - Leave for the Ashelford’s house to babysit. Fly across 92 to get to Smithville.

7:10 - Arrive precisely on time.

7:15 - Watch baby Jonathan do adorable ( Read more... )

Day 3 (Monday, September 21)

7:15 - Alarm goes off, I hit the snooze button.

7:17 - Decide against snoozing and get out of bed.

7:20 - Shower and get ready for school.

7:45 - Post recaps from the past 2 days.

8:10ish - Discuss with my mom what I’ll do for lunch, because we don’t have any good lunch food in the house. She says she’ll give me money to ( Read more... )

Daily recaps

Day 1 (Saturday, September 19th)

10:00 - the first time I looked at my phone after I woke up on Emily’s couch. I succeed in getting Emily’s cat Oreo to snuggle, and read some of Emily’s Bible and a book called “An Actor Prepares” while waiting for Emily to wake up.

11:00 -Emily wakes up, we talk and browse Facebook for a while. Emily ( Read more... )

1. Focus is getting harder and harder for me. All I want to do is write and dance and sing ( Read more... )

hello ( Read more... )

     For a long time, I expected everyone around me to be perfect. Especially people in authority, like my parents, pastors, presidents...etc. The phrase "Nobody's perfect." was quoted to me as much as the next person, but somehow it never really sunk in. I was still completely shocked and discouraged by other's mistakes. When my parents would have ( Read more... )

HI ( Read more... )

My rhyme ain't good just yet.
My brain and tongue just met,
and they ain't friends so far, my words don't travel far.

I love me some Regina.
But why do we let others write our stories? Why do we post lyrics or poems that we didn't write? Because we like them? Maybe. Because it expresses how we feel? Maybe.
Here's what I think -
It's easier for someone ( Read more... )