one down 14 to go...

week one of this spring semester is over... i can't believe it. i'm already behind, not by a lot, but still- at all, this early in the game....? sad.

april and i are spending an evening on the couch in our jammies watching john q., and trying not to cry. we're watching you've got mail afterward so we won't be sad when we go to bed.

tomorrow i'm planning on getting up earlier than i normally would on a saturday and trying to get back up to speed- then i'm going to audition for a solo in spring sing... blah! haha- then, kerri, austin, david and i are going to drive to russelville to go to a ball game- that should be fun- i'm really excited. 

so... yea.

bye papa

goodbye papa- see you when i get where you are.

donald b nelson, march 11, 1921- january 6, 2009

love you.

happy new year 4 days late!

i hope this new year brings new adventures, new friends, new heights of love, and new shoes for all.

merry christmas!

i hope you all have a very wonderful, safe, happy, and non politically correct merry christmas!

22 tomorrow

it's hard to believe i was 11 eleven years ago.

i feel older. maybe it's because i can't say i'm 21 anymore... 

maybe it's because i'm realizing i have 3 semesters left in college...

or maybe it's because i pay rent and bills...

maybe it's just because i'm growing up...

YEAH, right! like that's ever gonna happen!!!

oh! it's over!!!

i can't believe this semester is over. i take both of my finals on tuesday- yes, both- meaning i only have 2. one at 8am and one at 130. then i'll be done. i have all day monday to study and all this weekend. i have to finish a drawing or two for dr.keller, and mat my graphic design project, but other than that- i'm done! and i'll be going home soon!

22 in 6 days... 

no one else has better friends than me!

i have THE best friends in the world!

last night the girls (april, jillie, julia) and i were getting dressed up fancy to go out to dinner. we did our hair, our make up, put on formal type dresses... the whole nine yards.

we were standing in the living room taking pictures when we heard someone coming in our front door. i was freaking out, cause i really didn't like the fact that some uninvited hooligan was trying to come to our shindig. when the door opened, there he was... Nash Gammill

so, i of course start crying/laughing... and nash says, "so are you ready to go? we only have 30 minutes to get there."

and i inquired as to where it was we were going...

nash drove all the way from dallas, tx yesterday to take me to the gamma sig formal! the thing that gets me the most about it is that EVERYONE knew... april, julia, jillie, bo, alex, micah, jake, leroy, alycia... EVERYONE KNEW ABOUT IT BUT ME!!!

i love my girls! i love my gsp boys! and i love my nashy-poo!

i'm busy. ok?

oh my goodness, i forgot- whoops.

in the past 25 days, i have:

dyed my hair,
gone to 2 weddings (missed one!),
made a 100 on a graphic design project,
made 2 a's on 2 different print making projects,
painted my fingernails,
paid my rent (which drained my bank account),
rearranged my bedroom,
house sat for reagan and nate,
watched the new 007 movie,
laughed my self silly talking to nash,
ate till i wanted to throw up with pril,
finished a scrapbook,
took 2 algebra tests,
passed an algebra test,
finished 2 drawings,
finished my mountain of laundry but didn't bother to fold or put any of it away,
unpacked from house sitting for reagan and nate,
drove to TN for 7 days of family fun,
went to costo,
went to church at a new place with the fam,
played with my puppy,
did homemade printmaking (kinda ghetto),
pestered the cat,
been to the er ,
baked apples,
had thanksgiving dinner at least twice,
met a new baby cousin,
and decorated a christmas tree.

allergic to class

i'm in computer graphic design... 

and it makes me want to throw up..

cause i'm allergic...

i'm extremely over this class right now. want to leave... been here for 3 hours.

the shoot was good. 

i got to sleep.

i got to hang out with my mom and dad.

i got to eat steak and potato soup.

i got to play with my puppy.