Paint a number 17 on the side; that's how old I was when I gave Jesus my life.
Well, orientation at work gave me hope. It's going to be a fun summer once I get used to the swing of things. Just have to finish my lesson plans and attend two orientations next weekend, and then away we go. So, next week is my last week off. Sad face. But I think camp will be a lot of fun. From what I've heard, kids on the last day have tears running down their faces, and I can only hope my kids will be crying sad tears instead of mad ones at the end of the summer!
Mr. M is getting married tomorrow; crazy. I seriously think he's been engaged since I got to Towson, which for those of you math majors was three years ago, haha. The man is so busy he doesn't have time to take out for his own life. But I'm excited. I'm road tripping to New Cumberland, PA tomorrow for that and staying over in a hotel he arranged for the musicians. Sarah's my roommate. Heck yes!! :)
I miss people. A lot. I don't know. It's weird. I thought I'd really like being home again, but I don't. I mean, it's good for reasons like I get to hang out with my parents and be with my Mom-Mom while she battles bone cancer, but otherwise I'm so ready to move into my apartment. I miss my roommates sooooooooo much. It's going to be so weird to be without half of them in my apartment next year. Anyway, Erica, my parents and I are going to pick up the keys to our place on the 20th and hopefully take a look at it so we can figure out how big our furniture should be and such.
I was talking with Jackie last night and we were talking about how weird it is that we're moving out. We're kind of at that in-between stage in life, where we're independent and starting to move on with our lives but we're not quite ready to leave the old life behind. It's sad, really. I hate being in between. I do want to move out and be on my own, but I can't support myself right now for one thing and for another, I miss my parents A LOT when I'm away from them. I haven't really thought about it much, but I'm like, seriously MOVING OUT in August. Wow. Not like, moving a portion of my stuff out of the house until I come back for Christmas/the summer. I'm like, gonna have this place with Erica for two years probably. Insane.
Man, this growing up stuff, I don't know...
Mr. M is getting married tomorrow; crazy. I seriously think he's been engaged since I got to Towson, which for those of you math majors was three years ago, haha. The man is so busy he doesn't have time to take out for his own life. But I'm excited. I'm road tripping to New Cumberland, PA tomorrow for that and staying over in a hotel he arranged for the musicians. Sarah's my roommate. Heck yes!! :)
I miss people. A lot. I don't know. It's weird. I thought I'd really like being home again, but I don't. I mean, it's good for reasons like I get to hang out with my parents and be with my Mom-Mom while she battles bone cancer, but otherwise I'm so ready to move into my apartment. I miss my roommates sooooooooo much. It's going to be so weird to be without half of them in my apartment next year. Anyway, Erica, my parents and I are going to pick up the keys to our place on the 20th and hopefully take a look at it so we can figure out how big our furniture should be and such.
I was talking with Jackie last night and we were talking about how weird it is that we're moving out. We're kind of at that in-between stage in life, where we're independent and starting to move on with our lives but we're not quite ready to leave the old life behind. It's sad, really. I hate being in between. I do want to move out and be on my own, but I can't support myself right now for one thing and for another, I miss my parents A LOT when I'm away from them. I haven't really thought about it much, but I'm like, seriously MOVING OUT in August. Wow. Not like, moving a portion of my stuff out of the house until I come back for Christmas/the summer. I'm like, gonna have this place with Erica for two years probably. Insane.
Man, this growing up stuff, I don't know...