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teaching = alright, but i'd like a break. i don't get spring break until april 7th.
rob + me = amazing. it's hard to know what real love is until you find it, and then you're left wondering what you were feeling for anyone else you may have "loved" before. i didn't think i was going to see him this weekend, but then at around 12:10am sunday morning, we decided it was going to happen. therefore, aside from amanda, i got to see all my favorite people this weekend: mom, erin, and of course robby.
lent = good. so far i've been alright without sugar. it's been easier than i thought it was going to be, thanks to sugar-free candy. gummy bears, mint chocolates, and oreos make it easier to survive.
still waiting to hear from christenbury so we can talk about grad school. somehow i don't think it's going to happen quite yet, and i may be stuck here getting a job, which in all honesty doesn't really bother me, but i don't think mom and dad are going to be happy with that. dad has already suggested that i come home for grad. school. to be honest, i don't want to think about being another 90 minutes from rob. i don't want to think about living at home. it wouldn't work. i've been on my own for too long now to move back in.
::sigh::
i'm going to go do my nails.
rob + me = amazing. it's hard to know what real love is until you find it, and then you're left wondering what you were feeling for anyone else you may have "loved" before. i didn't think i was going to see him this weekend, but then at around 12:10am sunday morning, we decided it was going to happen. therefore, aside from amanda, i got to see all my favorite people this weekend: mom, erin, and of course robby.
lent = good. so far i've been alright without sugar. it's been easier than i thought it was going to be, thanks to sugar-free candy. gummy bears, mint chocolates, and oreos make it easier to survive.
still waiting to hear from christenbury so we can talk about grad school. somehow i don't think it's going to happen quite yet, and i may be stuck here getting a job, which in all honesty doesn't really bother me, but i don't think mom and dad are going to be happy with that. dad has already suggested that i come home for grad. school. to be honest, i don't want to think about being another 90 minutes from rob. i don't want to think about living at home. it wouldn't work. i've been on my own for too long now to move back in.
::sigh::
i'm going to go do my nails.