I am entirely unwell. It seems a little silly, in retrospect, to do something that you know very well will leave you feeling like you’ve been hit by a bus (or wishing you could be) the next day. I don’t really drink. I don’t really like to. I don’t usually choose to get myself smashed, or go out of my… Read More
Some pictures to support the story below. I have a big cheesy grin on my face right now. He done good.
What are five random facts about you?
Random facts? I think I can handle this. 1. I have a retroverted uterus. 2. I have never broken a bone. 3. My biggest fear as a child was being “bombed.” (This came shortly after learning about the holocaust.) 4. I am a wake-up monster. Do not wake me from a nap. I will bite. 5. I hate wearing scrubs…. Read More
The preface to this is that P.S I love you is a fantastic movie. Please go see it with someone you love. Bring tissues. Brock and I were driving home from the movie we had just seen with his mother. It was supposed to be a ladies day out, but Brock didn’t have anything else to do, and I had… Read More
As you can see, I haven’t really had a free moment to write for a while. Before I get into something like how Brock proposed to me, I’ll touch on what happened yesterday. I went to UNC Charlotte for Orientation, and then to register for classes. I was there at 7:30am (and I DROVE MYSELF in my stick-shift mini!) for… Read More
Man, what a week! I think Karma was trying to make up for my horrible holiday travels. Mini, pre-med acceptance, and now engaged!?! I feel like I don’t deserve all of this. I’ve been walking around with a huge grin on my face, a little dazed. Everyone else says they knew it was coming! Do I write out the story… Read More
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