Life Update - only the interesting bits
It seems that fandom is my main draw to live journal, so that might explain my long absence. Several things have changed since the fall of 2006, which was when I stopped really writing on LJ. So, to sum up my life since then...
THE GOOD
- I've graduated from college!
-I have been accepted into the French graduate program at a major university and they're offering me lots of money!
-I received a massive scholarship that will allow me to study at a Belgian university starting this September!
- I got a boyfriend! He's all musical and Greek and stuff! OMG!
-I went on a trip to the UK, New York, and... I've made lots of friends!
-I now have two nephews! Max is almost four and Nicholas was born last month!
-I'MSOEXCITEDABOUTLIVINGINEUROPEFORAYEAROMGOMGOMG!!!!!
THE BAD
-I graduated from college! (all my friends are younger than I am! They're all at Choir Camp right now and if I think about all of them having fun without me I just cry and cry and cry)
THE UGLY
-I seriously crushed on this poor boy in my Latin class and drunkenly confessed that I liked him whilst attacking his face (with mine, of course) Oh, stupid boy. He didn't quite feel the same way... quite.
THE GOOD
- I've graduated from college!
-I have been accepted into the French graduate program at a major university and they're offering me lots of money!
-I received a massive scholarship that will allow me to study at a Belgian university starting this September!
- I got a boyfriend! He's all musical and Greek and stuff! OMG!
-I went on a trip to the UK, New York, and... I've made lots of friends!
-I now have two nephews! Max is almost four and Nicholas was born last month!
-I'MSOEXCITEDABOUTLIVINGINEUROPEFORAYEAROMGOMGOMG!!!!!
THE BAD
-I graduated from college! (all my friends are younger than I am! They're all at Choir Camp right now and if I think about all of them having fun without me I just cry and cry and cry)
THE UGLY
-I seriously crushed on this poor boy in my Latin class and drunkenly confessed that I liked him whilst attacking his face (with mine, of course) Oh, stupid boy. He didn't quite feel the same way... quite.