Monday, April 27, 2009

no words can describe.

describe how amazing my weekend was.

I think all week Chris and I were counting down the days to Virginia and when Friday finally rolled around we overflowing with the lets-get-the-fuck-out-of-jersey feeling. You ever get that? ha.

We left at 12... and it took 6 maybe 7 hours to get there. I'm not sure, I passed out in DC traffic haha. I offered to drive but of course Chris needs to be a manly man and drive the whole way himself.

Anyways. On Saturday we (Me, Chris, Ed- Chris's brother, and Kristi- Ed's fiance went to Busch Gardens! wooooo this is where the immaturity comes out. I don't think anyone was as excited as I was. But all the walking the heat brought out the old fart. I was ready to go home by like 3. Then I passed out for the rest of the day and slept like a baby. :)

Sunday was probably the highlight of the trip. Chris and I spent the afternoon at Virginia Beach in the most beautiful weather ever. Pictures soon aka once chris puts them on facebook and I steal them. I'll make him do it soon. I think I can speak for both of us when I say it was the perfect day. I am now red and my skin hurts ha

Sunday, April 19, 2009

locked in

These past two days have been absolutely beautiful. Perfect. But I spent both days inside. And by inside, I mean, confined within the walls of my own room studying my life away. If you were ask me how to describe my living room I would be at a lost for words, however I can spew an endless amount of information about each and every inch of my desk.

This made me realize how incredibly difficult Drexel will be during the summer. It broke my heart to feel the warm spring weather when I met the delivery man supplying me with my dinner at my front door.

ugh. I just want to go to the beach

Thursday, April 9, 2009

I cannot concentrate on Anatomy

Lately, I find myself oversensitive to EVERYTHING. Ha honestly, I've always been a little cry baby but I tend to hide it quite well. Except for these past few weeks. Ha. I get sad about the LITTLEST THINGS. I have maybe two friends here who can I can count on and sometimes I still feel like I can't talk to them. I miss home, however, I can't even go home this weekend because my parents are in Florida.

Also, it doesn't help that I feel like everyone is snapping at me and giving me attitude. I get home almost everyday and I just want to go to bed because I wanna punch everyone.

FACKKKKKK

Monday, April 6, 2009

developmental psych

Yes... I'm in class.

Why hello blog <3
It's been a while.

I have been feeling quite inconsequential thus no reason to post.

Lately, I feel like a couple people that mean a lot to me have been missing lately in my life. I just want to let them know that I still need them in my life and I'm here.

Apparently spring coffeehouse is possibly this month. I still have to desire to take part in that. Singing for a group of people is not for me. No... sometimes I don't mind. It's "performing" that just doesn't appeal to me. I don't write my own music nor do I measure up to the people whose songs I would consider covering. Not to mention I get ridiculously nervous and I sound like I'm gonna cry. Not.For.Me. So please please stop asking.

I should really pay attention........


I apologize for this horrible excuse of a post lol