• Praying for Snow

    Old man winter has thusfar disappointed me. After much anticipation of a ton of snow, there’s absolutely nothing but a bunch of rain. I need to see something frozen. I need a snow day so bad. Having been thrown into the semester without a break in between has made it very difficult to get the room the way I wanted it.

    Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

  • Randomness…

    So, basically I’m just doing this post because I’m bored and I noticed that if I kept trying really hard, all the posts on the home page would be from me! So, Dead Week ends tomorrow which is fabulous because it means finals week is near and soon this semester will be over! I’m sitting desk and I will be so glad when 8 pm comes so I can go do something other than sit here and stare at the door. I get to wash clothes tonight, which will be fun, as always(NOT!). It would be cool to have a nice, pretty snow for Christmas, but as far as I’m concerned this “wintery-mix” stuff is for the birds! I feel like the world should exist at a perfect 73.4 degrees all the time. That would make the world a better place. Don’t ask me why the world would be perfect at 73.4 degrees. In fact, the true question, as I’m sure Trav will agree is… Why not?

  • :)

    Thanks for everything. I love you.

  • Guess what…

    I love you so much!!!!

  • This one’s for you baby!

    I’m posting on here because I got informed last night that I needed to post more often…We won’t name any names or anything, Travis! So, here goes: I’m (supposed to be) busy writing a paper that is due on Thursday, but as you see I’ve found more important things to do. Tomorrow marks the last day of my Monday-Wednesday class, which signifies that the end is drawing near. Next week will be a stressful one for me, with 4 finals and having to do room-checks when a resident checks out for the break. That’s not exactly hard work, but it is another source of distraction, like I can’t find enough on my own! On the plus side of that busy week is that at the end of it, I get to come home for almost a month. Being a RA means I have to stay here one day longer than normal, and come back 4 days earlier, but overall I don’t think that is going to kill me either. I know that coming back to UK in January is going to be hard for me, as I know how hard it was to leave Trav in the summer. He says I’ll be fine because I survived this semester, I say it will be worse because I know what I have to look forward to. But, soon after next semester is over, Trav and I will be married and I’ll never have to worry about that again! I should get back to my paper now. I’ll post again soon, or whenever a certain webmaster decides it’s been too long since I did!

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