I told this story to a couple of people at work the other day and I thought I'd share with everyone else. While many of you know that my birthday is coming up shortly (next Tuesday to be exact), I have had a string of very horrible birthdays in the past.
I'm going to put you in the time machine and take you back almost 9 years. It was my golden birthday, which also happened to land on Friday the 13th. Coincidence, I think not! I went to bed on my birthday eve excited to celebrate my 13th birthday as I had a birthday party planned. Well sometime in the middle of the night I woke up and threw up off the side of my bed. So I got out of bed and headed downstairs to go to the bathroom. Well, I projectile vomited on my way down the stairs and I believe most of it ended up running down the wall. So I spent the rest of the night and my entire birthday throwing up. Not only that, but my party had to be postponed until the next week. Which it ended up pretty much blizzarding.
My 16th birthday was equally as awful. While I didn't puke all over our house, I did indeed spend that birthday home from school throwing up. Allie took care of me while I spent the whole day watching Lonesome Dove. At least, it wasn't a 16 candles type day where everyone forgot...Mom and Dad wished me happy birthday in the paper and Dad put it on the radio and brought me a pink rose :)
While these two birthdays should be enough to qualify me for awful birthday luck, when I came to college, it almost got worse. My birthday for the past three years has fallen on finals week. And last year, my 21st birthday was on Monday of finals week. So this year, I want to have a perfect birthday. And for those of you who have to hear me say things about my birthday this year I apologize. I'm excited to celebrate the anniversary of my 21st birthday.
Hopefully, this year I am as healthy as a horse when I celebrate my birthday :)
Also, please don't tell me I'm getting old. It could be dangerous to your health!
Until we meet again blogoshpere :)
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Why I'm Single :)
While many of you may spend your days pondering the real reasons behind my Facebook status saying single (haha yeah right) many of you do not know these reasons. So, I will tell you all why. In my attempts to be fair, I will share with you both sides of the story. Also, I am writing this blog partially for my family's benefit (At Thanksgiving or Christmas, please don't ask why) but please do not take offense to my writing dear family. For a break from my blog, click here :)
First, I am single because I am independent. Sometimes to a fault, I don't like asking for help. Yes, I have been to a movie by myself. Even though it isn't something I enjoy doing, I'm okay with it. I don't need anyone else around to help validate my opinions or thoughts. I like being able to do things at my own will, without checking in with someone else. I don't like feeling suffocate or smothered. Minus the "I have money" one I think I come off as all of these girls once in awhile single ladies
Secondly, I don't want to settle for a boyfriend I don't care enough about. I'm not about to have a boyfriend just to have a boyfriend. That isn't worth it to me. I'd rather be with my friends or alone than with someone I don't love. While, this may lead to a spinster lifestyle, I'm okay with that. As long as a I have a dog or two to share it with Dog Video
Third, I think I want too much. I want a Notebook style love (minus all the hurt and heartbreak). I want someone who wants me everyday, who loves me everyday. However, I also want someone who I want and love everyday. I want someone to be adventurous with me, someone I can have fun with. Also, you lie to me once and you've lied to me a hundred times. Once is enough for me to be done and over it. Deceit is difficult for me to forgive so, if you want to date me don't lie to me ;)
Fourth, I don't think I have met that person who is (I apologize for every cliche I'm about to use) who is my 'soulmate' or 'counterpart.' Nor do I think I am ready to meet this person or to realize I have met this person. However, I welcome anyone willing to try to tame my wild heart.
Fifth, I like things MY way...
Sixth, I think too much. I have a very creative an vivid imagination...So vivid I can't even watch a scary movie that isn't rated PG. How does this relate you ask? Well my vivid imagination seems to get me into trouble (thinking things are wrong when they're not).
Seventh, I think I can be too nice and sometimes naive. I try to believe the best in people and some people just don't have any good to be seen. Well as it turns out, I see good in those people too.
For those of you who decided to bore yourself with my ever so intriguing blog, I'm sorry. But also, next time you ask me why I don't have a boyfriend remember the reasons I've given you. While, I admit these are not the only reasons, these are the reasons that matter to me. Also, I want to take a second to say that while some days I am unhappy about my current relationship status for the most part, I'm incredibly happy with how things are for me. I don't mind treating myself to dinner and a movie or buying myself a birthday and Christmas present, for now :)
Until we meet again blogosphere :)
First, I am single because I am independent. Sometimes to a fault, I don't like asking for help. Yes, I have been to a movie by myself. Even though it isn't something I enjoy doing, I'm okay with it. I don't need anyone else around to help validate my opinions or thoughts. I like being able to do things at my own will, without checking in with someone else. I don't like feeling suffocate or smothered. Minus the "I have money" one I think I come off as all of these girls once in awhile single ladies
Secondly, I don't want to settle for a boyfriend I don't care enough about. I'm not about to have a boyfriend just to have a boyfriend. That isn't worth it to me. I'd rather be with my friends or alone than with someone I don't love. While, this may lead to a spinster lifestyle, I'm okay with that. As long as a I have a dog or two to share it with Dog Video
Third, I think I want too much. I want a Notebook style love (minus all the hurt and heartbreak). I want someone who wants me everyday, who loves me everyday. However, I also want someone who I want and love everyday. I want someone to be adventurous with me, someone I can have fun with. Also, you lie to me once and you've lied to me a hundred times. Once is enough for me to be done and over it. Deceit is difficult for me to forgive so, if you want to date me don't lie to me ;)
Fourth, I don't think I have met that person who is (I apologize for every cliche I'm about to use) who is my 'soulmate' or 'counterpart.' Nor do I think I am ready to meet this person or to realize I have met this person. However, I welcome anyone willing to try to tame my wild heart.
Fifth, I like things MY way...
Sixth, I think too much. I have a very creative an vivid imagination...So vivid I can't even watch a scary movie that isn't rated PG. How does this relate you ask? Well my vivid imagination seems to get me into trouble (thinking things are wrong when they're not).
Seventh, I think I can be too nice and sometimes naive. I try to believe the best in people and some people just don't have any good to be seen. Well as it turns out, I see good in those people too.
For those of you who decided to bore yourself with my ever so intriguing blog, I'm sorry. But also, next time you ask me why I don't have a boyfriend remember the reasons I've given you. While, I admit these are not the only reasons, these are the reasons that matter to me. Also, I want to take a second to say that while some days I am unhappy about my current relationship status for the most part, I'm incredibly happy with how things are for me. I don't mind treating myself to dinner and a movie or buying myself a birthday and Christmas present, for now :)
Until we meet again blogosphere :)
Monday, October 3, 2011
College Life and Advice
I'm not sure why I felt so inspired to blog about this, but I did so now you get to read it :) And since I am about a quarter of the way through my senior year, I feel I have gained enough wisdom to give you my two cents (or a little more) worth about college. College is about figuring out what you want to do with the rest of your life and then figuring out how to get to what you want to do the rest of your life. More so, college is about learning who you are and who you want to be for the rest of your life, not that you won't continue to evolve. So here are my tips and advice for college.
1. Make new friends. I know it sucks, but as a freshmen everyone is pretty much in the same boat as you. Make lots of new friends. I live with five of my closest friends and work with quite a few more. I don't know what I would do without them. Chances are, if you put yourself out there someone else will too.
2. Learn how to multitask. So, your favorite movie is on tonight, but you have a paper due tomorrow. Learn how to watch the movie and write your paper. Girls, I know this is easier for you than guys (sorry fellas, but girls are just better at it). Even though its two in the morning, I'm watching Chelsey Lately, blogging, and having a little snacky.
3. Try new things. If you don't ever try new things you'll never know what you're missing out on. Now is the easiest time for you to try new things. Your young and not very tied down. I tried sushi for the first time a few months ago and really liked it. But, I don't mean just food, try other things too! Join an intramural team with your friends. Do anything new, it just might become a life long hobby :)
4. Travel if you can. And I don't just mean on spring break to party, but do that too. I went to Mexico last year for spring break and had an amazing time. We didn't spend the whole week drunk on the beach, some yes, but not all. We went snorkeling, jet skiing, fishing.... And a certain someone fell in love with a guy from Canada. But that is neither here nor there.
5. Eat healthy. Stupid, I know. But don't just eat junk food, you'll get sick.
6. Sleep. Ironic since it is 2:37 as I write this. But, seriously, you'll get sick...I've been there. If you don't get enough sleep you won't do as well in class and then you will fail out of school. I guess maybe not immediately.
7. Study. You won't make it through college if you don't study or do your homework. But.......
8. Don't study too hard. It's important to have a balance between school and socializing. Putting off studying for one test won't kill you. Go do something with your friends for awhile, everyone needs a break. And when you are done with school, what will mean more? Studying or the memories you made with your friends? Even if it is an hour to have dinner and catch up with your friends, don't pass it up. College will be done before you know it. (Trust me on this one, I feel like I just started.)
9. Set your own goals. College is about what you want to do. Figure it out and write down those goals. If you want to graduate in three years, you can do it. Don't worry about what your friends or parents want. At the end of the day, you are the only one who needs to be pleased with yourself. They will understand. Also, don't select your school based on where your friends are going, reference number 1, make new friends.
10. If you live in the dorms, don't live with someone you already know...I know this is a controversial one. My freshmen year, I lived with a random roommate and we ended up being really good friends. Had I lived with a friend from high school, I would have never met her. Sometimes when high school friends live together, it ruins their friendship. Living together is a lot different than just being friends. If you don't live with someone you know, you can always do other things together. If you are good friends you won't lose touch just because your not living together. On the flip side...sometimes random roommates are awful. Deal with it, it builds character.
11. Use the free things on campus. So many things on campus are free to do. UNI has movie night once a week. Why pay to see a movie when you can go for free? There are always things happening on campus that don't cost you a penny.
12. Even if you are 45 minutes late to a 50 minute class, GO! I had a professor tell me this once. She cared that you were making an effort to get to class. One day I had quite the hangover and was 20 minutes late. Well at the end of class she gave us a quiz, but the questions were: what is your name, what is UNI's mascot, what is the date, what is the professor's name. Turns out, I got 100% on that quiz.
13. Stick to your gut. If it feels wrong deep down inside somewhere, it probably is wrong. Also, if your friends pressure you to do something you feel like is wrong, they probably aren't worth your time. Quick little anecdote about sticking to your gut. Last summer Kerri, Kelsey, Kacie and I made a trip to Cedar Rapids for a friends birthday. We couldn't leave until about 10, so it was already dark. About halfway there, I said, "Kerri, please just be careful and slow down. I have a weird feeling." She listened to me and about ten minutes later we passed a pretty bad accident. Listen to what your gut tells you, your subconscious is much more perceptive and a lot smarter than your conscious.
14. Don't procrastinate. Just sucks more later on. Enough said.
15. Be careful. When you are out with friends, don't let anyone walk home alone. And, watch your drinks. I know I sound like a mom, but an Indiana student disappeared this summer after walking home alone after a night out drinking. She still hasn't been found and the chances of her being found alive are really low. Not only that but people get roofied and raped all the time. Sorry for sounding like a parent.
16. Get a job. Having a job in college will help you get a full time job when you're done. Also, having a job will help you with time management. And, I've met some of my best friends working.
17. Stay at school! Try not to go home every weekend. You might just be missing out on a lot of really amazing things.
18. Ask for help if you need it. If you need help with pretty much anything, just ask. You will find someone to help you. Talk to your advisor or professor. They want to help you, it is their job. Or your RA, it is also their job to help you.
19. Buy extra undies :) Very practical. You never know when you will be able to do laundry, so buy some extra ones so you can go as long as possible.
20. Have fun! College is a once in a lifetime experience, live it up while you can. It will be over before you know it. Make memories, fall in love, get your heartbroken, travel, learn, make relationships that matter, enjoy your college experience.
So, I know that I am not really certified to give this advice to really anyone and this is actually a really cheese ball blog, but it is the truth. And, I'm sorry if you feel like you wasted your time reading it or don't agree with me...and if you don't agree with me you suck (just kidding) but I'm right.
Until we meet again blogosphere.
1. Make new friends. I know it sucks, but as a freshmen everyone is pretty much in the same boat as you. Make lots of new friends. I live with five of my closest friends and work with quite a few more. I don't know what I would do without them. Chances are, if you put yourself out there someone else will too.
2. Learn how to multitask. So, your favorite movie is on tonight, but you have a paper due tomorrow. Learn how to watch the movie and write your paper. Girls, I know this is easier for you than guys (sorry fellas, but girls are just better at it). Even though its two in the morning, I'm watching Chelsey Lately, blogging, and having a little snacky.
3. Try new things. If you don't ever try new things you'll never know what you're missing out on. Now is the easiest time for you to try new things. Your young and not very tied down. I tried sushi for the first time a few months ago and really liked it. But, I don't mean just food, try other things too! Join an intramural team with your friends. Do anything new, it just might become a life long hobby :)
4. Travel if you can. And I don't just mean on spring break to party, but do that too. I went to Mexico last year for spring break and had an amazing time. We didn't spend the whole week drunk on the beach, some yes, but not all. We went snorkeling, jet skiing, fishing.... And a certain someone fell in love with a guy from Canada. But that is neither here nor there.
5. Eat healthy. Stupid, I know. But don't just eat junk food, you'll get sick.
6. Sleep. Ironic since it is 2:37 as I write this. But, seriously, you'll get sick...I've been there. If you don't get enough sleep you won't do as well in class and then you will fail out of school. I guess maybe not immediately.
7. Study. You won't make it through college if you don't study or do your homework. But.......
8. Don't study too hard. It's important to have a balance between school and socializing. Putting off studying for one test won't kill you. Go do something with your friends for awhile, everyone needs a break. And when you are done with school, what will mean more? Studying or the memories you made with your friends? Even if it is an hour to have dinner and catch up with your friends, don't pass it up. College will be done before you know it. (Trust me on this one, I feel like I just started.)
9. Set your own goals. College is about what you want to do. Figure it out and write down those goals. If you want to graduate in three years, you can do it. Don't worry about what your friends or parents want. At the end of the day, you are the only one who needs to be pleased with yourself. They will understand. Also, don't select your school based on where your friends are going, reference number 1, make new friends.
10. If you live in the dorms, don't live with someone you already know...I know this is a controversial one. My freshmen year, I lived with a random roommate and we ended up being really good friends. Had I lived with a friend from high school, I would have never met her. Sometimes when high school friends live together, it ruins their friendship. Living together is a lot different than just being friends. If you don't live with someone you know, you can always do other things together. If you are good friends you won't lose touch just because your not living together. On the flip side...sometimes random roommates are awful. Deal with it, it builds character.
11. Use the free things on campus. So many things on campus are free to do. UNI has movie night once a week. Why pay to see a movie when you can go for free? There are always things happening on campus that don't cost you a penny.
12. Even if you are 45 minutes late to a 50 minute class, GO! I had a professor tell me this once. She cared that you were making an effort to get to class. One day I had quite the hangover and was 20 minutes late. Well at the end of class she gave us a quiz, but the questions were: what is your name, what is UNI's mascot, what is the date, what is the professor's name. Turns out, I got 100% on that quiz.
13. Stick to your gut. If it feels wrong deep down inside somewhere, it probably is wrong. Also, if your friends pressure you to do something you feel like is wrong, they probably aren't worth your time. Quick little anecdote about sticking to your gut. Last summer Kerri, Kelsey, Kacie and I made a trip to Cedar Rapids for a friends birthday. We couldn't leave until about 10, so it was already dark. About halfway there, I said, "Kerri, please just be careful and slow down. I have a weird feeling." She listened to me and about ten minutes later we passed a pretty bad accident. Listen to what your gut tells you, your subconscious is much more perceptive and a lot smarter than your conscious.
14. Don't procrastinate. Just sucks more later on. Enough said.
15. Be careful. When you are out with friends, don't let anyone walk home alone. And, watch your drinks. I know I sound like a mom, but an Indiana student disappeared this summer after walking home alone after a night out drinking. She still hasn't been found and the chances of her being found alive are really low. Not only that but people get roofied and raped all the time. Sorry for sounding like a parent.
16. Get a job. Having a job in college will help you get a full time job when you're done. Also, having a job will help you with time management. And, I've met some of my best friends working.
17. Stay at school! Try not to go home every weekend. You might just be missing out on a lot of really amazing things.
18. Ask for help if you need it. If you need help with pretty much anything, just ask. You will find someone to help you. Talk to your advisor or professor. They want to help you, it is their job. Or your RA, it is also their job to help you.
19. Buy extra undies :) Very practical. You never know when you will be able to do laundry, so buy some extra ones so you can go as long as possible.
20. Have fun! College is a once in a lifetime experience, live it up while you can. It will be over before you know it. Make memories, fall in love, get your heartbroken, travel, learn, make relationships that matter, enjoy your college experience.
So, I know that I am not really certified to give this advice to really anyone and this is actually a really cheese ball blog, but it is the truth. And, I'm sorry if you feel like you wasted your time reading it or don't agree with me...and if you don't agree with me you suck (just kidding) but I'm right.
Until we meet again blogosphere.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Movies!
So, I totally stole this idea from a Facebook friend's status today but I felt like it would make for a good blog. And what kind of blogger would I be if I wasn't constantly on the lookout for new topics for my blog? That's right, I wouldn't be a blogger! By now I bet all your faithful readers are on the edge of your seats waiting to know what this exciting edition of my blog will be about, yes all three of you matter to me :)
Anyway, the status on Facebook was, "Pick 5 movies you would have to have if you were stranded on an island and just so happen to have a DVD/VHS/Blue Ray or some other contraption to play movies. Well, I got to brainstorming and I have come up with my five movies. To some of you they may not be much of a surprise. I have put them in order by my absolute favorite first.
1. The Notebook. I feel like this is a pretty obvious choice for me. I have seen this movie more times than I can count. Whenever I start to feel pessimistic about love I pop in The Notebook. Also, Ryan Gosling is my soul mate he just doesn't know it yet. One of my all time favorite movies...Once I watched three separate times in one week. Being trapped on an island, it may be nice to know that somewhere love still exists. Yes, I will be sappy but, "If you're a bird, I'm a bird." "It still isn't over" "We fight"
2. Lonesome Dove. Another quite obvious choice. One of the best Western movies ever to have been made. Well technically, it is a television series but on a deserted island it is 6 hours worth of movie that will keep me intrigued. Also, Lonesome Dove is my favorite movie to watch when I am incredibly sick. It really helps to pass the day away. Also, Gus, played by Robert Duvall is my favorite character. Not to mention that 19 year old Rick Schroder is easy on the eyes :) One of the best scenes
3. Tombstone. Yes I know, it is another Western. But hey, this is my list...NOT YOURS. One of the reasons this is on my list to have with me while I'm stranded on an island is the memories of the movie. One Christmas break when I was probably 9 or 10 I got up and put Tombstone in. Then Allie, got in bed and was watching it with me. And a little bit later, Tony, who was home from Wyoming on Christmas break climbed into bed with us and we all watched it together. My favorite scene is with Doc Holliday: "I'm your Huckle Bearer"
4. Bridesmaids. Just saw this movie the other night and I fell in love with it. I hadn't laughed that hard in a long time. This probably won't be on my favorite movie list in like five years. But right now if I was on an island I would want it to make me laugh hysterically. The car scene is my favorite and I laughed until I cried, but here is the trailer to watch. Bridesmaids Absolutely adding it to my movie collection!
5. Okay, this is where things become difficult... I couldn't pick just one movie. So I picked several. All of which I can recite incredibly long portions of the script. When these movies come on, you can bet I'm watching. And I know, I said only five but, I feel like I could substitute any of these in on any given day. Here they are :) (also they are all links to my favorite scenes) Titanic / Signs / The Goonies / Harry Potter / Finding Nemo / Beauty and the Beast / To Kill A Mockingbird / Wizard of Oz / Field of Dreams / Sweet Home Alabama
Anyway, hope you enjoyed my movies... I know I sure do. I'm actually going to pop in The Notebook or Sweet Home Alabama right meow.
Until we meet again blogosphere :)
Anyway, the status on Facebook was, "Pick 5 movies you would have to have if you were stranded on an island and just so happen to have a DVD/VHS/Blue Ray or some other contraption to play movies. Well, I got to brainstorming and I have come up with my five movies. To some of you they may not be much of a surprise. I have put them in order by my absolute favorite first.
1. The Notebook. I feel like this is a pretty obvious choice for me. I have seen this movie more times than I can count. Whenever I start to feel pessimistic about love I pop in The Notebook. Also, Ryan Gosling is my soul mate he just doesn't know it yet. One of my all time favorite movies...Once I watched three separate times in one week. Being trapped on an island, it may be nice to know that somewhere love still exists. Yes, I will be sappy but, "If you're a bird, I'm a bird." "It still isn't over" "We fight"
2. Lonesome Dove. Another quite obvious choice. One of the best Western movies ever to have been made. Well technically, it is a television series but on a deserted island it is 6 hours worth of movie that will keep me intrigued. Also, Lonesome Dove is my favorite movie to watch when I am incredibly sick. It really helps to pass the day away. Also, Gus, played by Robert Duvall is my favorite character. Not to mention that 19 year old Rick Schroder is easy on the eyes :) One of the best scenes
3. Tombstone. Yes I know, it is another Western. But hey, this is my list...NOT YOURS. One of the reasons this is on my list to have with me while I'm stranded on an island is the memories of the movie. One Christmas break when I was probably 9 or 10 I got up and put Tombstone in. Then Allie, got in bed and was watching it with me. And a little bit later, Tony, who was home from Wyoming on Christmas break climbed into bed with us and we all watched it together. My favorite scene is with Doc Holliday: "I'm your Huckle Bearer"
4. Bridesmaids. Just saw this movie the other night and I fell in love with it. I hadn't laughed that hard in a long time. This probably won't be on my favorite movie list in like five years. But right now if I was on an island I would want it to make me laugh hysterically. The car scene is my favorite and I laughed until I cried, but here is the trailer to watch. Bridesmaids Absolutely adding it to my movie collection!
5. Okay, this is where things become difficult... I couldn't pick just one movie. So I picked several. All of which I can recite incredibly long portions of the script. When these movies come on, you can bet I'm watching. And I know, I said only five but, I feel like I could substitute any of these in on any given day. Here they are :) (also they are all links to my favorite scenes) Titanic / Signs / The Goonies / Harry Potter / Finding Nemo / Beauty and the Beast / To Kill A Mockingbird / Wizard of Oz / Field of Dreams / Sweet Home Alabama
Anyway, hope you enjoyed my movies... I know I sure do. I'm actually going to pop in The Notebook or Sweet Home Alabama right meow.
Until we meet again blogosphere :)
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Astrological Signs :)
So, I used to just ready my horoscope occasionally but recently I started reading it like everyday. Sometimes it surprises me how dead on it is to what is happening in my life. For those of you who don't know I am a Sagittarius. It even surprises me how much of the general stuff about a Sagittarius applies to me and my personality. But, I found a website today that gives a pretty in depth description of all the astrological signs. I really just feel like whoever wrote it followed me around for awhile. Even down to the love aspects, for those of you who know my relationships (I guess you could call them that) know that I can't keep anyone around because I get sick of them :)
Anyway, this is what I found online about Sagittarius and I think its me completely. Here is the linky http://www.psychicguild.com/horoscopes_zodiac.php?sign=Sagittarius
And this is what it said about Sagittarius:
Signs of the Zodiac
By Athena Starwoman Sagittarius
Your element: Fire
Your ruling planets: Jupiter
Symbol: The Archer
Your stone: Turquoise
Life Pursuit: To live the good life
Vibration: Overly expressive - frequent burnouts
Sagittarian's Secret Desire: To make a difference in the world
Description:
Ruled by the benefic planet Jupiter, Sagittarians possess a natural exuberance, sense of adventure and love of life that makes them one of the most optimistic zodiac signs of all. Like their astrological symbol - the Archer - Sagittarians are renowned for aiming their sights towards whatever it is they find alluring - a love partner, dream job, vacation - and making it their own. They believe that anything is possible - and because of this belief system, Sagittarians are adept at seeking out their very own pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
But sometimes trying to tie down these free-spirited individuals is frustrating for those around them. Sagittarians are happiest on the move - exploring new cultures and ideas and many are attracted to occupations related to travel, the media, outdoor work and philosophical pursuits. In love, their catch-cry is "don't fence me in". But once they find a partner who understands their need to retain their own sense of self and identity, Sagittarians can be the most big-hearted, generous and fun-loving companions of all.
Freedom loving, optimistic and honest, Sagittarians are ruled by Jupiter, the planet of abundance and higher learning. The wisdom of Jupiter imbibes Sagittarians with an inherent need to develop their own unique philosophy of life. The Centaur is their astrological symbol, and it gives many insights into the Sagittarian personality. The higher-evolved Sagittarian learns to integrate the two ends of the Centaur (half-human, half-beast) in order for their arrow (another Sagittarian symbol) of higher aspirations to be more on the mark. Although they are intellectually and spiritually advanced, Sagittarians are notorious for their lack of tact. In relationships they demand independence, but when in love, it can't be denied that they are one of the most big-hearted signs of the zodiac.If you were born on the first or last day of a Sun sign, in astrological terms you were born on a cusp. If that's the case, you will probably benefit from reading your own Sun sign and the Sun sign that ends or begins right before or after your date of birth. For example, if your birth date is 22 December, your Sun sign is Capricorn, but you probably have some Sagittarian traits as well
By Athena Starwoman
Hope you enjoyed learning all about my personality bhahaha :)
Until we meet again blogosphere!
Anyway, this is what I found online about Sagittarius and I think its me completely. Here is the linky http://www.psychicguild.com/horoscopes_zodiac.php?sign=Sagittarius
And this is what it said about Sagittarius:
Signs of the Zodiac
By Athena Starwoman Sagittarius
Your element: Fire
Your ruling planets: Jupiter
Symbol: The Archer
Your stone: Turquoise
Life Pursuit: To live the good life
Vibration: Overly expressive - frequent burnouts
Sagittarian's Secret Desire: To make a difference in the world
Description:
Ruled by the benefic planet Jupiter, Sagittarians possess a natural exuberance, sense of adventure and love of life that makes them one of the most optimistic zodiac signs of all. Like their astrological symbol - the Archer - Sagittarians are renowned for aiming their sights towards whatever it is they find alluring - a love partner, dream job, vacation - and making it their own. They believe that anything is possible - and because of this belief system, Sagittarians are adept at seeking out their very own pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
But sometimes trying to tie down these free-spirited individuals is frustrating for those around them. Sagittarians are happiest on the move - exploring new cultures and ideas and many are attracted to occupations related to travel, the media, outdoor work and philosophical pursuits. In love, their catch-cry is "don't fence me in". But once they find a partner who understands their need to retain their own sense of self and identity, Sagittarians can be the most big-hearted, generous and fun-loving companions of all.
Freedom loving, optimistic and honest, Sagittarians are ruled by Jupiter, the planet of abundance and higher learning. The wisdom of Jupiter imbibes Sagittarians with an inherent need to develop their own unique philosophy of life. The Centaur is their astrological symbol, and it gives many insights into the Sagittarian personality. The higher-evolved Sagittarian learns to integrate the two ends of the Centaur (half-human, half-beast) in order for their arrow (another Sagittarian symbol) of higher aspirations to be more on the mark. Although they are intellectually and spiritually advanced, Sagittarians are notorious for their lack of tact. In relationships they demand independence, but when in love, it can't be denied that they are one of the most big-hearted signs of the zodiac.If you were born on the first or last day of a Sun sign, in astrological terms you were born on a cusp. If that's the case, you will probably benefit from reading your own Sun sign and the Sun sign that ends or begins right before or after your date of birth. For example, if your birth date is 22 December, your Sun sign is Capricorn, but you probably have some Sagittarian traits as well
By Athena Starwoman
Hope you enjoyed learning all about my personality bhahaha :)
Until we meet again blogosphere!
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Blog :)
So, it is over half way through our second week of class. And since I haven't blogged in a hot minute I thought I should maybe update all of my loyal followers on my life...I know you are just dying to figure out what I have been up to haha!
So, let's just start with Kerri's birthday (not to mention my arm is all healed!)...Well it was quite the night. Dinner and drinks and then drinks and more drinks. Kerri did the bone, which no one hardly saw but that's okay. As we went from bar to bar to bar to bar, Kerri finally decided she had reached her limit for the evening. Kacie and I stayed for just a couple more. As we made our way into the OP with a couple of other friends, we pondered karaoke. We selected one of America's greatest songs and submitted it. We sang, ever so amazingly, "Born In The USA" by Bruce Springsteen. Since we had been out since about 7 and it was probably close to 1, I'm pretty sure it was really good.
The next day, I come home from work at about 2 PM and Kerri is still in her dress from the night before. Needless to say, all the shots and beer she drank came back to haunt her late into the next afternoon.
Let's just fast forward a few weeks, now we are at last weekend. For those of you who aren't aware, FAC means Friday After Class. Friday After Class(FAC) is an event that happens every Friday afternoon in college towns all across our beautiful country. Well all the roommates except Haleigh and some of the Applebuddies headed over to the hill for this wondrous event.
Kerri, Megan and I went to the bar around 3:45 for FAC, our first pitcher we bought was $3.50....We finished in about 20 minutes. At this particular bar, Suds, the pitchers go up 50 cents each hour. By the time Kelsey and Kacie joined us at about 5:30 we had at least three pitchers down. All in all we enjoyed ourselves....and if Kerri, Megan, Kelsey and I went home early to go to bed it was well deserved. I made a little video for class of pictures from the night... Enjoy it :)
So, let's just start with Kerri's birthday (not to mention my arm is all healed!)...Well it was quite the night. Dinner and drinks and then drinks and more drinks. Kerri did the bone, which no one hardly saw but that's okay. As we went from bar to bar to bar to bar, Kerri finally decided she had reached her limit for the evening. Kacie and I stayed for just a couple more. As we made our way into the OP with a couple of other friends, we pondered karaoke. We selected one of America's greatest songs and submitted it. We sang, ever so amazingly, "Born In The USA" by Bruce Springsteen. Since we had been out since about 7 and it was probably close to 1, I'm pretty sure it was really good.
The next day, I come home from work at about 2 PM and Kerri is still in her dress from the night before. Needless to say, all the shots and beer she drank came back to haunt her late into the next afternoon.
Let's just fast forward a few weeks, now we are at last weekend. For those of you who aren't aware, FAC means Friday After Class. Friday After Class(FAC) is an event that happens every Friday afternoon in college towns all across our beautiful country. Well all the roommates except Haleigh and some of the Applebuddies headed over to the hill for this wondrous event.
Kerri, Megan and I went to the bar around 3:45 for FAC, our first pitcher we bought was $3.50....We finished in about 20 minutes. At this particular bar, Suds, the pitchers go up 50 cents each hour. By the time Kelsey and Kacie joined us at about 5:30 we had at least three pitchers down. All in all we enjoyed ourselves....and if Kerri, Megan, Kelsey and I went home early to go to bed it was well deserved. I made a little video for class of pictures from the night... Enjoy it :)
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Great Jones County Fair and Such
Soooo this whole past week was the Jones County Fair in Monticello. Thursday night was the Jason Aldean concert and Friday was the Lady Antebellum concert. All of the roommates went to the fair last year, which means welcome to my blog, final roommate Megan. Nice to have ya here with us Megan. Last year, Lady A was playing on Thursday night. All six of us took off for Cascade where we would be spending the night. So, we had track tickets and eventually weaseled our way right up to the front where I fell in love with Dave of Lady A. As he looked deeply into my eyes and screamed, "I love you too!" I almost immediately burst into tears, maybe it was true love or maybe it was the massive amount of alcohol I had consumed previous to this occurrence. Anyway, right at the end of the concert, it started to rain and then as you all know, flooded Saturday.
So, this year Kacie, Kerri and Megan went to Jason Aldean on Thursday night. They got rained on, pretty much soaked to the bone. As we all made the journey to Cascade on Friday to go to Lady A, there was not as much as a cloud in the sky. It was the most beautiful day, a little hot, but absolutely gorgeous. We had a few drinks at Megan's and then headed over to the fair. We ventured down to the track where we once again had tickets and staked out a spot, which we later moved to be closer to the stage. At this point, I would like to welcome my sister Allie and her boyfriend Spenser to my blog. We were all standing in a group enjoying Lady A's performance (ex 1: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvBbDsN23FY ex 2: http://www.youtube.com/user/LadyAntebellum#p/c/F2ADB138F44BEE0A/0/v_yTphvyiPU ) Okay you get it, Lady Antebellum puts on an amazing show and they are incredibly talented. As we all stood in awe, except Megan, she had a little too much to drink and made friends with everyone, but that is neither here nor there. As we stood in awe, Mom and Dad called Allie and told her there was a huge storm coming.
Now, being such a great older sister, Allie didn't tell me about this. But that's fine because I don't like storms so I probably would have gotten all nervous. As usual, it starts to just pour down rain during Lady A. But that didn't damper anyone's spirits. Nothing would damper anyone's spirits....Not even that crazy drunk lady who gashed the back of my leg open walking passed. As I am almost dying of blood loss, we hear them say, we'll let you all go, no encore or anything that was just it. As soon as they were off the stage, the wind picked up, but we couldn't just leave then. We had to stay and dance to CeeLo Green. Finally we started making our way out of the track area.
When we get to the top of the hill, in the midway area, we head for the gate to go to the car. That's when Kacie, Kelsey, Kerri and I huddle in a circle because the wind was so strong we couldn't walk any further. I promise, the winds were 70 mph. It lets up a little and we make for the bathrooms and hang out for awhile. I get a text from my dad and have quite possibly the best conversation:
Dad: "Better head for the car and get out of Monti! Big storm comin!"
Me: "Were in a shelter waiting it out. Drenched."
Dad: "At least you're safe."
Me: "It's nasty here. Windy and bad lightning."
Dad: "It's gonna last a while! Good Night"
I was expecting a little more concern but that's fine. We hang out in the bathroom for a bit until a lady decides to smoke in the doorway (ugh!). So we make our way to Kerri's parents so they can take us home. As we are walking through the food places and vendors, everything is strewn around. This is when Kacie says four times, "Oh my god, all of that merchandise. Look at that you guys. All of that merchandise." And finally, after being almost part of the Wizard of Oz 2, we head home for the night. All in all, good night and of course who didn't enjoy Lady Antebellum! Oh yeah, hopefully my camera will turn on after a few days in rice so I can post pictures!
Until we meet again blogosphere.
So, this year Kacie, Kerri and Megan went to Jason Aldean on Thursday night. They got rained on, pretty much soaked to the bone. As we all made the journey to Cascade on Friday to go to Lady A, there was not as much as a cloud in the sky. It was the most beautiful day, a little hot, but absolutely gorgeous. We had a few drinks at Megan's and then headed over to the fair. We ventured down to the track where we once again had tickets and staked out a spot, which we later moved to be closer to the stage. At this point, I would like to welcome my sister Allie and her boyfriend Spenser to my blog. We were all standing in a group enjoying Lady A's performance (ex 1: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvBbDsN23FY ex 2: http://www.youtube.com/user/LadyAntebellum#p/c/F2ADB138F44BEE0A/0/v_yTphvyiPU ) Okay you get it, Lady Antebellum puts on an amazing show and they are incredibly talented. As we all stood in awe, except Megan, she had a little too much to drink and made friends with everyone, but that is neither here nor there. As we stood in awe, Mom and Dad called Allie and told her there was a huge storm coming.
Now, being such a great older sister, Allie didn't tell me about this. But that's fine because I don't like storms so I probably would have gotten all nervous. As usual, it starts to just pour down rain during Lady A. But that didn't damper anyone's spirits. Nothing would damper anyone's spirits....Not even that crazy drunk lady who gashed the back of my leg open walking passed. As I am almost dying of blood loss, we hear them say, we'll let you all go, no encore or anything that was just it. As soon as they were off the stage, the wind picked up, but we couldn't just leave then. We had to stay and dance to CeeLo Green. Finally we started making our way out of the track area.
When we get to the top of the hill, in the midway area, we head for the gate to go to the car. That's when Kacie, Kelsey, Kerri and I huddle in a circle because the wind was so strong we couldn't walk any further. I promise, the winds were 70 mph. It lets up a little and we make for the bathrooms and hang out for awhile. I get a text from my dad and have quite possibly the best conversation:
Dad: "Better head for the car and get out of Monti! Big storm comin!"
Me: "Were in a shelter waiting it out. Drenched."
Dad: "At least you're safe."
Me: "It's nasty here. Windy and bad lightning."
Dad: "It's gonna last a while! Good Night"
I was expecting a little more concern but that's fine. We hang out in the bathroom for a bit until a lady decides to smoke in the doorway (ugh!). So we make our way to Kerri's parents so they can take us home. As we are walking through the food places and vendors, everything is strewn around. This is when Kacie says four times, "Oh my god, all of that merchandise. Look at that you guys. All of that merchandise." And finally, after being almost part of the Wizard of Oz 2, we head home for the night. All in all, good night and of course who didn't enjoy Lady Antebellum! Oh yeah, hopefully my camera will turn on after a few days in rice so I can post pictures!
Until we meet again blogosphere.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
House Sitting
So this wonderful summer week I am spending in Cascade at my grandparents' house. They left to visit my uncle Kenny in Kansas. Well, since I am spending my summer not doing too much with a broken arm they so graciously asked if I would be willing to stay here and take care of the cats. Yes, plural. As in multiple cats. If you have read my other posts you know from my pet peeves blog, I don't really care for cats. But, that's okay because I love Grandma and Grandpa. So, I agreed to look after the house and cats. Side note, I do like YouTube videos of cats...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FtX8nswnUKU
Today is day1 of Cat Watching. For those of you who know Jackson, you know that sometimes he can be quite the mischievous little thing (or big, he is a little overweight). Anyway, I know you are all dying to know how my first afternoon went, so I've decided to fill you all in. Yes, you read correctly so relax!
Okay, so I arrived at Grandma and Grandpa's this afternoon. I said hi to Jackson and he just meowed back. I could tell he was feeling a little lonely. I checked to make sure he had food and water and then asked him if he would like to be brushed. He didn't exactly say yes, just meowed a little more and jumped up on the bar stool. At this point, I thought, "Yes! I'm in!" So we hung out for awhile. He looked out the window, I looked at the TV (and my paper I should be writing instead of doing this).
During this time I also about had a heart attack from the coo coo clock cooing the time to me. But that is neither here nor there. Jackson is not the only feline around this place. Grandma and Grandpa also have a multitude of cats living in their shed. As I headed out the door to check on those little monsters, I tried calling for them. They are a little skittish, but they love Grandpa. He goes out the door and starts talking to them in a weird voice and they all come running toward him. Some even lay down at his feet. Needless to say, my version of Grandpa's "cat voice" is not so good. All the cats outside the shed went running in away from me. But, you know, that's fine. I would rather them run away then gang up on me and eat me alive. I fed the cats outside. Only got hissed at three times by the same mean tom cat. And I manage to get the big door (for city people, its a big door on barns and machine sheds that hangs from a track and you have to slide it open or shut) anyway, I managed to get the door shut with one hand. You're right, I am so strong, I'm glad you noticed.
Well, I came back inside and started on some of my laundry. And that's when I noticed it. Jackson had peed on my clothes. I brushed it off though. It would be a long week if I held a grudge, and I know he doesn't really like me and misses Grandma and Grandpa. So, I didn't scold him. Partially because he has bit and clawed me in the past and I didn't want to be bit again. Score: Jackson 1 Melissa 0. I put in a load of laundry and went back to the Teen Mom marathon. It's a guilty pleasure, okay? When the machines beeped I went in to switch my clothes. As I flipped on the light it was like I pissed off the world's largest mountain lion. Jackson hissed at me and I screamed. How was I to know he was in there eating some of his kitty food? Then he hissed again and I said, "Jackson, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in here." He hissed yet again, obviously not backing down. So, I left the room. Jackson had won the battle, the score Jackson 2 Melissa 0.
A little while later, I was putting some of my laundry in the bedroom. As I left the room Jackson was walking in. He hissed at me again, but this time I hissed back. I have a pretty intimidating hiss. Jackson ran under the table and hissed again. I hissed back and walked on by. I had won this battle. Jackson 2 Melissa 1.
After about 20 minutes, I got up to get a glass of water and we met yet again. Jackson hissed, I hissed, Jackson looked scared. Ha! I had beat the cat yet again, and the score becomes even, Jackson 2 Melissa 2. We were stuck at a stalemate. So I got out Jackson's brush and tried talking to him. He wanted nothing to do with it and ignored me. But, at least he didn't hiss at me again. As I sit here writing this, Jackson is laying on the bed I am intended to sleep in. Does he win the war? Should I sleep somewhere else, or should I risk my life and climb into bed with the cat? I feel like I can't let him win, but I like the way my face looks and I don't want him to scratch it into oblivion in my sleep.
I think I am going to attempt to sleep in the same bed....So if I never blog again, you'll know why.
Until we meet again blogosphere.
Today is day1 of Cat Watching. For those of you who know Jackson, you know that sometimes he can be quite the mischievous little thing (or big, he is a little overweight). Anyway, I know you are all dying to know how my first afternoon went, so I've decided to fill you all in. Yes, you read correctly so relax!
Okay, so I arrived at Grandma and Grandpa's this afternoon. I said hi to Jackson and he just meowed back. I could tell he was feeling a little lonely. I checked to make sure he had food and water and then asked him if he would like to be brushed. He didn't exactly say yes, just meowed a little more and jumped up on the bar stool. At this point, I thought, "Yes! I'm in!" So we hung out for awhile. He looked out the window, I looked at the TV (and my paper I should be writing instead of doing this).
During this time I also about had a heart attack from the coo coo clock cooing the time to me. But that is neither here nor there. Jackson is not the only feline around this place. Grandma and Grandpa also have a multitude of cats living in their shed. As I headed out the door to check on those little monsters, I tried calling for them. They are a little skittish, but they love Grandpa. He goes out the door and starts talking to them in a weird voice and they all come running toward him. Some even lay down at his feet. Needless to say, my version of Grandpa's "cat voice" is not so good. All the cats outside the shed went running in away from me. But, you know, that's fine. I would rather them run away then gang up on me and eat me alive. I fed the cats outside. Only got hissed at three times by the same mean tom cat. And I manage to get the big door (for city people, its a big door on barns and machine sheds that hangs from a track and you have to slide it open or shut) anyway, I managed to get the door shut with one hand. You're right, I am so strong, I'm glad you noticed.
Well, I came back inside and started on some of my laundry. And that's when I noticed it. Jackson had peed on my clothes. I brushed it off though. It would be a long week if I held a grudge, and I know he doesn't really like me and misses Grandma and Grandpa. So, I didn't scold him. Partially because he has bit and clawed me in the past and I didn't want to be bit again. Score: Jackson 1 Melissa 0. I put in a load of laundry and went back to the Teen Mom marathon. It's a guilty pleasure, okay? When the machines beeped I went in to switch my clothes. As I flipped on the light it was like I pissed off the world's largest mountain lion. Jackson hissed at me and I screamed. How was I to know he was in there eating some of his kitty food? Then he hissed again and I said, "Jackson, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in here." He hissed yet again, obviously not backing down. So, I left the room. Jackson had won the battle, the score Jackson 2 Melissa 0.
A little while later, I was putting some of my laundry in the bedroom. As I left the room Jackson was walking in. He hissed at me again, but this time I hissed back. I have a pretty intimidating hiss. Jackson ran under the table and hissed again. I hissed back and walked on by. I had won this battle. Jackson 2 Melissa 1.
After about 20 minutes, I got up to get a glass of water and we met yet again. Jackson hissed, I hissed, Jackson looked scared. Ha! I had beat the cat yet again, and the score becomes even, Jackson 2 Melissa 2. We were stuck at a stalemate. So I got out Jackson's brush and tried talking to him. He wanted nothing to do with it and ignored me. But, at least he didn't hiss at me again. As I sit here writing this, Jackson is laying on the bed I am intended to sleep in. Does he win the war? Should I sleep somewhere else, or should I risk my life and climb into bed with the cat? I feel like I can't let him win, but I like the way my face looks and I don't want him to scratch it into oblivion in my sleep.
I think I am going to attempt to sleep in the same bed....So if I never blog again, you'll know why.
Until we meet again blogosphere.
Thursday, June 23, 2011
bloggy mcblogblog blogerson
Today, I am incredibly grateful to bring you my Family Guy ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VL-0F3IAVfo&feature=related ) inspired blog with What Grinds My Gears? You may hate this blog but that's okay, because sometimes it feels good to complain about what other people do that drives you absolutely crazy (and in my blog you can't interrupt me, 1st pet peeve). I am also going to apologize in advance for those of you who are offended in any way. I'm sure someone will be, Bahaha Sorry! I would also like to make a disclaimer: I have more than likely done a number of the following things, and they may contradict each other but that is how life goes. My list is as follows:
1. People interrupting me or someone I am listening to. Don't do it, it is rude and you will probably get your chance to talk. The world is not (okay probably not) going to end in the next 2.5 seconds. And I know this is true for myself, whatever you are interrupting with is probably not even that important in the grand scheme of things.
2. Bad drivers. I know I have been a bad driver once and only once in my life :) And this is probably grinds every one's gears so I had to include it. The thing that really makes me angry is getting stuck behind someone going under the speed limit. I know farmer, you and your buddy and your dog want to look at how the corn is coming up and where the cows got through the fence. I know that my grandpas are two of these guys, but I do not care to look at these things. I would generally just like to get where I am going and preferably on time.
3. Finding grammatical errors in published text. I know that my typing, spelling and grammar aren't always perfect. Yes, I will use a preposition at the end of my sentence and that is fine with me. But I know better than to use contractions or the word 'you' in a formal paper. I do not employ an editor so I have mistakes, but publishing companies do for a reason.
4. People using big words out of context to appear more intelligent. This absolutely makes me crazy. If you do this, don't. You sound like an idiot. I'm going to stop here before I get unhinged.
5. Complainers. I understand that this is dedicated to me complaining, but I don't complain all the time about stuff going on. I don't always jabber about how horrible my day was because I know you probably could care less. But I will always listen to you complain about yours.
6. Broken Bones...haha
7. That person at the grocery store who waits for someone to unload their groceries in their car, get in their car, and leave just so they can have that shopper's spot. That person waits for five minutes even though 8 other cars are now stuck too. You could probably use the extra exercise so drive down 4 spots and park there.
8. Chronically late people...come on get it together. Gives me anxiety.
9. Organization. Can't find or do anything. Also gives me anxiety.
10. Actually putting something away, and then not being able to find it because it is where it belongs. Think back to when you were young and your mom told you to put your shoes(coat, bookbag, glasses, etc.) away and then you were panicking when you couldn't find them.
11. Older generations assuming everyone in my generation doesn't respect our elders, we all have to be spoon fed, we all use stupid text abbreviations, etc. Not all of us do these things.
12. Americans. We suck people. We are so self absorbed. Time and money driven. More of us need to take the time to stop and smell the roses. And maybe learn and respect other cultures...just a thought, okay?
13. People who judge and don't give others a chance to get to know them.
14. People who park purposely in the middle of two spots so no one can door ding their car. Your car is probably not that cool. When you do this, I purposely want to park really close to you to make you mad. Your black 2005 Impala with big rims, tinted windows and chrome is not cool. Don't take up two spots.
15. If you have watched a movie with me you might know this one. People who ask questions and talk during a movie. I enjoy watching movies and at that particular time might not want to listen to you. I also cannot answer your question about what is going on in the movie... So don't ask.
16. Cats. They are moody and I just don't like to be around moody, mean cats.
17. Cashiers who don't count my change back, I like to make sure you did it right. I will count it as soon as you give it to me if you don't.
18. People who put their gum underneath tables. I have had to scrape that off. Just don't.
19. When someone uses something of mine and doesn't put it back or they use it without asking. It is mine, remember that.
20. When things aren't even. This not ending on 20 for example. The volume on 23. I just like it better that way. Learn to deal.
Hope you enjoyed my nonsensical gear grinding blog about really nothing at all important. I'll say it again, sorry if I offended you. But then again, not really because no one should do these things.
Until we meet again blogosphere.
1. People interrupting me or someone I am listening to. Don't do it, it is rude and you will probably get your chance to talk. The world is not (okay probably not) going to end in the next 2.5 seconds. And I know this is true for myself, whatever you are interrupting with is probably not even that important in the grand scheme of things.
2. Bad drivers. I know I have been a bad driver once and only once in my life :) And this is probably grinds every one's gears so I had to include it. The thing that really makes me angry is getting stuck behind someone going under the speed limit. I know farmer, you and your buddy and your dog want to look at how the corn is coming up and where the cows got through the fence. I know that my grandpas are two of these guys, but I do not care to look at these things. I would generally just like to get where I am going and preferably on time.
3. Finding grammatical errors in published text. I know that my typing, spelling and grammar aren't always perfect. Yes, I will use a preposition at the end of my sentence and that is fine with me. But I know better than to use contractions or the word 'you' in a formal paper. I do not employ an editor so I have mistakes, but publishing companies do for a reason.
4. People using big words out of context to appear more intelligent. This absolutely makes me crazy. If you do this, don't. You sound like an idiot. I'm going to stop here before I get unhinged.
5. Complainers. I understand that this is dedicated to me complaining, but I don't complain all the time about stuff going on. I don't always jabber about how horrible my day was because I know you probably could care less. But I will always listen to you complain about yours.
6. Broken Bones...haha
7. That person at the grocery store who waits for someone to unload their groceries in their car, get in their car, and leave just so they can have that shopper's spot. That person waits for five minutes even though 8 other cars are now stuck too. You could probably use the extra exercise so drive down 4 spots and park there.
8. Chronically late people...come on get it together. Gives me anxiety.
9. Organization. Can't find or do anything. Also gives me anxiety.
10. Actually putting something away, and then not being able to find it because it is where it belongs. Think back to when you were young and your mom told you to put your shoes(coat, bookbag, glasses, etc.) away and then you were panicking when you couldn't find them.
11. Older generations assuming everyone in my generation doesn't respect our elders, we all have to be spoon fed, we all use stupid text abbreviations, etc. Not all of us do these things.
12. Americans. We suck people. We are so self absorbed. Time and money driven. More of us need to take the time to stop and smell the roses. And maybe learn and respect other cultures...just a thought, okay?
13. People who judge and don't give others a chance to get to know them.
14. People who park purposely in the middle of two spots so no one can door ding their car. Your car is probably not that cool. When you do this, I purposely want to park really close to you to make you mad. Your black 2005 Impala with big rims, tinted windows and chrome is not cool. Don't take up two spots.
15. If you have watched a movie with me you might know this one. People who ask questions and talk during a movie. I enjoy watching movies and at that particular time might not want to listen to you. I also cannot answer your question about what is going on in the movie... So don't ask.
16. Cats. They are moody and I just don't like to be around moody, mean cats.
17. Cashiers who don't count my change back, I like to make sure you did it right. I will count it as soon as you give it to me if you don't.
18. People who put their gum underneath tables. I have had to scrape that off. Just don't.
19. When someone uses something of mine and doesn't put it back or they use it without asking. It is mine, remember that.
20. When things aren't even. This not ending on 20 for example. The volume on 23. I just like it better that way. Learn to deal.
Hope you enjoyed my nonsensical gear grinding blog about really nothing at all important. I'll say it again, sorry if I offended you. But then again, not really because no one should do these things.
Until we meet again blogosphere.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Broken Wrist
Since it is rainy and quiet today, why not talk about how I broke my wrist? Exactly, there is no reason not to rehash the whole story. This tale begins quite some time ago, probably middle of April when I decided to invest in a pair of rollerblades. Presumably a purchase I would enjoy, which I did. Growing up, Allie and I would have roller derbies in the garage minus the hair pulling and running people over. So, I was a seasoned vet of rollerblading industry...Or so I thought.
So, I have rollerblades and did a little practice test in front of our house but never really went out "skating". Fast forward to May 19, 2011 7:30 pm. Kacie and I decide to get some exercise. We each pick our preferred mode of transportation, she bikes, I blade. As we hit the road its a little rocky, but as we got going, it all came back. (I would like to pause the story here and link to one of the greatest songs ever bahaha http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pDxoj-tDDIU yes, it is the song "It's All Coming Back To Me Now" by Celine)
Back to the story, we are just cruising along and come to this huge hill so we head on up, and by the time we get to the top we feel the burn. As most people know, if you go up a hill there is usually a downside to that very same hill. The downside of this hill was much more intimidating than the upside, but I was feeling like Brink. So we head down the hill and I was going so fast my roller start shaking, almost like a Forest Gump moment when all the metal breaks off. I knew then I was going to fall and fall hard. So I fell on my butt, however I also put my left hand out to catch myself... Well that was the worst idea I had in awhile. As soon as I hit the pavement, I knew my arm was broken. And then I started to cry, of course, and scream to Kacie that it was broken. As she was getting off her bike, I pulled myself to the side of the street.
Once Kacie got over to me, I told her to go get a phone to call someone to come pick us up. No, we didn't have a phone with us. So, she runs off to find a phone to use, but felt bad for leaving so was running back and forth between me and an apartment. For those of you who know how I can be somewhat dramatic and over react, I was surprisingly calm for once. So we call half the numbers I can rattle off before someone comes to get us and take me to the ER. Kacie wanted to call 911, but I said absolutely not. The rest of our lovely roommates come get us, welcome to my blog : Kerri , Kelsey, and Haleigh.
They take me to the ER where I get a shot of pain medicine in the butt, a splint, Haleigh almost passes out at the site of doctorly stuff, and my suspicion is confirmed. I broke my radius and chipped some bone off the ulna. Fast forward again to June 1st, 2011 about 10:15 am, I am being put to sleep for surgery, yes surgery. While I was out, the doc put 5 pins in my arm so the bones heal correctly. So tomorrow (hopefully) the pins will come out and I will get a normal cast.
That is the long version of how I broke my wrist and I apologize to those of you who have heard it already and read it...You will never get that time back, haha sorry!
Until we meet again blogosphere
So, I have rollerblades and did a little practice test in front of our house but never really went out "skating". Fast forward to May 19, 2011 7:30 pm. Kacie and I decide to get some exercise. We each pick our preferred mode of transportation, she bikes, I blade. As we hit the road its a little rocky, but as we got going, it all came back. (I would like to pause the story here and link to one of the greatest songs ever bahaha http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pDxoj-tDDIU yes, it is the song "It's All Coming Back To Me Now" by Celine)
Back to the story, we are just cruising along and come to this huge hill so we head on up, and by the time we get to the top we feel the burn. As most people know, if you go up a hill there is usually a downside to that very same hill. The downside of this hill was much more intimidating than the upside, but I was feeling like Brink. So we head down the hill and I was going so fast my roller start shaking, almost like a Forest Gump moment when all the metal breaks off. I knew then I was going to fall and fall hard. So I fell on my butt, however I also put my left hand out to catch myself... Well that was the worst idea I had in awhile. As soon as I hit the pavement, I knew my arm was broken. And then I started to cry, of course, and scream to Kacie that it was broken. As she was getting off her bike, I pulled myself to the side of the street.
Once Kacie got over to me, I told her to go get a phone to call someone to come pick us up. No, we didn't have a phone with us. So, she runs off to find a phone to use, but felt bad for leaving so was running back and forth between me and an apartment. For those of you who know how I can be somewhat dramatic and over react, I was surprisingly calm for once. So we call half the numbers I can rattle off before someone comes to get us and take me to the ER. Kacie wanted to call 911, but I said absolutely not. The rest of our lovely roommates come get us, welcome to my blog : Kerri , Kelsey, and Haleigh.
They take me to the ER where I get a shot of pain medicine in the butt, a splint, Haleigh almost passes out at the site of doctorly stuff, and my suspicion is confirmed. I broke my radius and chipped some bone off the ulna. Fast forward again to June 1st, 2011 about 10:15 am, I am being put to sleep for surgery, yes surgery. While I was out, the doc put 5 pins in my arm so the bones heal correctly. So tomorrow (hopefully) the pins will come out and I will get a normal cast.
That is the long version of how I broke my wrist and I apologize to those of you who have heard it already and read it...You will never get that time back, haha sorry!
Until we meet again blogosphere
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Feeling Old
Today is my oldest niece Samantha's 12th birthday...Oh my goodness do I feel old (yes I'm only 21) but I just cannot believe she is getting so old. So my beautiful niece turns 12, in a year she will be a teenager. So what in god's name do you get a 12 year old girl for her birthday? Clothes, yes I looked but she is 12. 12 year olds are picky. Then I thought, what would I want when I was 12. To be honest, I have absolutely no idea... I liked to be outside and my sister Allie and I would spend our days running wild outside. Kids these days want more tech related items. I'm sorry Sammy, I love you but I refuse to get you an iPod Touch for you birthday.
Speaking of birthdays, I went to a 21st party last night. Fun, but this whole broken wrist thing is starting to get old ( I'll leave the blog on how I broke my wrist for another day). Anyway, dollar domestic draws, I wish I would have had those for my birthday!
Until we meet again blogosphere
Speaking of birthdays, I went to a 21st party last night. Fun, but this whole broken wrist thing is starting to get old ( I'll leave the blog on how I broke my wrist for another day). Anyway, dollar domestic draws, I wish I would have had those for my birthday!
Until we meet again blogosphere
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