Ah, May. What an eventful month. Let me get straight down to business without the fluffy “where-has-the-year-gone” nonsense that I usually include here. Okay, now that I’ve brought it up though, WE ARE IN THE SIXTH MONTH OF THE YEAR. Bah. In six more months it’ll be 2016! … Okay, now that I did include that fluffy “where-has-the-year-gone” nonsense, let’s get down to business.
Category: Looking Back
April is already gone. What. How is this happening? It’s MAY, people. We’re officially 1/3 of the way through the year. Time is weird. WHAT I… Stressed/Cried/Procrastinated over: Finals. The word that makes all college students cringe. Finals killed me. Okay, obviously an over-exaggeration because I’m alive…Finals almost killed me. But I survived. Actually Cried Over: Leaving my friends. I’ve lived in my apartments at college for almost two years and I had to say goodbye to them and to my wonderful roommates and friends. I am the worst at goodbyes. Even though I’ll see most of them again this fall, four months seems like […]
What the heck. It’s already April. How in the world did that happen? Someone please tell me where my life is going because I have no idea. Anyways. . . March. March was good. March was fast. Let’s rewind and take a looksy. WHAT I… Cried over: I finally caught up and finished Parenthood. I watched the series finale last night and I have absolutely no idea why I stayed out in the living room because I just cried. Not just teared up, like tears rolling down my face. One of my roommates was laughing but SHE HASN’T WATCHED IT SO SHE DOESN’T […]
What I did… Laughed at: If Taylor Swift Lyrics Were About King Henry VIII – Seriously, I love this so much. Procrastinated: Many, many things. What do you think this blog is for? I think of it as productive procrastination. Some may say that’s an oxymoron, but perhaps you, sir, are the moron. Speaking of procrastinating…I have an essay due at midnight tonight. I’ve procrastinated so much today. It’s terrible. Stressed Over: I interviewed for an internship back home for the summer. Crossing my fingers, toes, eyes, legs, arms…what else can be crossed? Um, crossing my…ankles. Okay, anyways. Excited About: My very […]