The weekend was fantastic. Sprained my big toe Played volleyball for 8 hours Super sore Drank Drank some more Drank some water, should have drank more water Saw a parade, there were +20 tractors Nabed some candy before kids got to it Drank Napped Got a sunburn Danced Laughed Dranks Passed out by a fire Lost my phone Found my phone the next day Scraps all over my legs I do say...
Seeing a post made me think… I MUST DO THIS! A friend knows what I’m talking about. Tag team effort (if available.)!
This guy recreates songs with his sultry voice and guitar.
It’s official! I received my Be the Match donor card. They now have my bone marrow type on log and it’s only a matter of time before I can go in and donate my bone marrow. I also received and laminated my CPR certified card. I am now legally required to stop at any accident and ask if they need assistance. This is a huge responsibility and I can only hope I remember what to do in...
I am giving this Burt man another shot. The first time we went out it was way too much to handle. He came off too strong for me, especially considering I have no idea who the man is. So possibly tomorrow I will be going to a movie with him. What movie? BATMAN.
I’m really thinking about moving to Alaska.– Me
My foot aches today. I do believe this is the first time it has ached liked this. It’s the foot that I had surgery on. Usually it is the ankle that has the dull pain, but today it’s the actual area. It has been six months. Wonder what’s so special about today?
I just wrote my first draft for a college application letter and sent it to my brother to have him edit and give me pointers. I’ve been meaning to write this for months now but I’ve been putting so much pressure on myself about it that I couldn’t do it. I kept thinking stupid things that held me back. I’m afraid of the rejection. My brother and mother both said I am...
My brother and I do not have much in common. But it’s weird when we both go to a wedding and are reading the same book. Game of Thrones bringing family together.
A lot of the times when something has really made me angry in the day I will sit down and start writing my vents on here. When I get about half way done I feel better and don’t want to write or share it anymore. People don’t realize how angry of a person I am. Maybe it’s time for a change.
I biked to Target today. As I was locking up my bicycle I noticed a lady with a cart and items in it waiting for a car. Her ride came and pulled up to the curb. He got out of the car, told her to get in, and he walked into Target. The cart was still outside right near the entrance. He could have easily put it back inside on his way in. I suppose Karma came in the form of wind and pushed that...