First best friend: Jen Litts ( Read more... )

Okay, so what's been going on lately? Wednesday was crazy as usual because I have morning class, then work 12-4, and then have class with Mer from 5:30-8:30. Thursday Kristen and I went to our clinical for community at Princeton Home Care but our prof is dyslexic and gave us completely wrong directions so we were 20 minutes late and took a tour of ( Read more... )

Haven't written in like, half a month. Craziness.

Met Ryan's family today. I liked them. They liked me. 'Nuff said.

He was here all weekend. Delish.

So much has been going on besides that, but I just don't feel like updating. It seems the more interesting my life gets, the less motivation I have to write in here.

Good night. I miss everyone.

I've got my things, I'm good to go
you met me at the terminal...Ryan picked me up at the airport yesterday. It was so romantic. He had to keep driving down the arrivals doors because the cops kept making the cars move out of the way... so when I got off the plane I just ran to the 11th arrivals gate of terminal B and there he was in his jeep... we ( Read more... )

So this is our anthem, according to him... a Jack's Mannequin song. Makes sense since he's on business in Florida until Friday and I'm here in Texas...

I've got my things, I'm good to go ( Read more... )

Morning smiles ( Read more... )

I haven't updated since Christmas Eve. So much has happened since then, it's ridiculous. I don't even know where to begin. I'm typing on my Dad's laptop in the hotel room with my fake nails and an evil keyboard. That sentence just took me twice as long to type as it would on a normal keyboard. And I'm wasting time writing that... mmkay ( Read more... )

You turn to me with frozen lips ( Read more... )

Yay! Finals are almost over. I take my last one tomorrow. I feel like I'm pretty prepared for it. I can't really study anymore, I've done enough. I think I kicked ass on my Logic exam on Thursday, and I know I'll pass the MedSurg exam because my professor MUST curve (pray ( Read more... )

I'm not sure what it is, but sitting alone in my room doing History work and watching Forrest Gump really got me thinking (haha). There's the one part, where he's describing to Jenny all the beautiful sunrises and scenery he saw when he was running. Tears just started streaming uncontrollably. Not because of the movie, but because my chest was in a ( Read more... )