There is no need for tongue sticking. Just saying.
Love.com/roommates
Today was a Very Mary Kate marathon. Why, yes, our apartment was a funny place today.
I can't keep up anymore! I give up... I'll try again in a few minutes.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
And Brunettes are Brown?
That was the most random post ever. EVER Ashley Gordon...EVER. But atleast you blogged. I have to give you credit for that. I've noticed that if something pops into my head...I tend to say it. I wonder how much trouble that will get me in one of these days. I've managed to steer clear of the big T word so far. Hopefully I'll stay lucky.
I'm sitting duty right now with Ash and Andy...aka Ginger...and the sounds of people dying are coming from the lobby downstairs. I'm not sure how I feel about this. Atleast I won't have to write an incident report. Haha Andy...Ha. Ha.
Oh, and Ashley...
I'm sitting duty right now with Ash and Andy...aka Ginger...and the sounds of people dying are coming from the lobby downstairs. I'm not sure how I feel about this. Atleast I won't have to write an incident report. Haha Andy...Ha. Ha.
Oh, and Ashley...
Do I have to?
Chrissy says I do have to... Blog that is. I'm honestly not sure how I feel about this running and colliding thing, sounds like it could be painful. Seems like it's worth a try, our souls were totally meant to be one. Plus then we will always know where our keys are. This might cause some issues with our men, but they'll figure out how to deal.
Gingers have red hair. The end.
Gingers have red hair. The end.
Mmmm....Cheese Dip
Ok...I'm blogging. Ashley says I have to. She also says I can't just write one sentence.
I have officially started my student teaching...my last semester in college. I am loving it, my students and my cooperating teacher are so amazing and sweet. I am absolutely going to love teaching this class. However, I also have to face the realities of graduating this May. On the up side, I won't be living in Dahlonega anymore. On the down side, I don't know if I'll have a job, or insurance....and perhaps the worst negative of all.....I won't be living with Ashley anymore. Talk about DEPRESSING. I'm never going to be able to keep up with my keys.
Ashley and I went on a spontaneous roommate date today, which was amazing. We ended up at Pueblos, we talked for over an hour while we munched two baskets of chips and cheese dip. Our "deep, meaningful" conversation ended in us deciding that we share two parts of the same soul that must have been separated when we were born to different mothers. We've decided that if we run straight at eachother and collide that our souls will rejoin and we will become one person. The most epic, well-balanced person who ever walked the Earth (besides Jesus). Not to mention, we'd be one fine looking lady with a perfect hourglass figure.
Okay Ash, your turn.
I have officially started my student teaching...my last semester in college. I am loving it, my students and my cooperating teacher are so amazing and sweet. I am absolutely going to love teaching this class. However, I also have to face the realities of graduating this May. On the up side, I won't be living in Dahlonega anymore. On the down side, I don't know if I'll have a job, or insurance....and perhaps the worst negative of all.....I won't be living with Ashley anymore. Talk about DEPRESSING. I'm never going to be able to keep up with my keys.
Ashley and I went on a spontaneous roommate date today, which was amazing. We ended up at Pueblos, we talked for over an hour while we munched two baskets of chips and cheese dip. Our "deep, meaningful" conversation ended in us deciding that we share two parts of the same soul that must have been separated when we were born to different mothers. We've decided that if we run straight at eachother and collide that our souls will rejoin and we will become one person. The most epic, well-balanced person who ever walked the Earth (besides Jesus). Not to mention, we'd be one fine looking lady with a perfect hourglass figure.
Okay Ash, your turn.
Friday, December 30, 2011
A Little Late
I meant to post this a while ago... like Christmas Eve, but I didn't have time.
Some People just don't get it!
Some People just don't get it!
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Bring on 2012
There are so many things that I could say about 2011 and most of them I have never said out loud before. To be completely honest, this year was hard for me, really unbelievably hard. Some things from this year I ignored, and hoped they would go away. That's not reality though. This is life... time to start living.
2012 will be different though. I will make it different. I've made a list of New Years Resolutions and here they are:
2012 will be different though. I will make it different. I've made a list of New Years Resolutions and here they are:
- Blog more frequently
- Try to do well in my classes
- Get a job
- Change my diet (baby steps... maybe in 2013 I will try to go to the gym)
- Be honest with my friends
- Don't let Chrissy drift away again
- Be a good maid of honor
That's the list as of now... there is still time to add to it before the 1st though.
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Back to School
On the up side, going back to school means getting to live with Chrissy again! Although it's not quite the same this year. Having other roommates sometimes messes with our original groove. I wouldn't ever go back to living in a dorm ever again though, I love having my own personal space. It's different, but in a good way.
This is definitely a year of change though. I feel like I am finally growing up and I don't know what to think of that. I mean on so many levels I love it, at the same time though there are a few things that make me nervous. One thing that super freaks me out is where I am going to live next year... Oh well, it will all work out. I hope.
This is definitely a year of change though. I feel like I am finally growing up and I don't know what to think of that. I mean on so many levels I love it, at the same time though there are a few things that make me nervous. One thing that super freaks me out is where I am going to live next year... Oh well, it will all work out. I hope.
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