I love that when I sign into LiveJournal, it tells me I haven't updated in seventeen weeks. Seventeen weeks. That doesn't seem like a lot of time, but when you're twenty and going through a self-realization period, it's a long fucking time. I can't remember how it felt to write in here everyday; sometimes even twice a day. Thoughts have been ( Read more... )

Waiting to turn into work today, I was rear ended. :( I'm fine, my car is fine, BUT the gentleman who wasn't paying attention is sad that his BMW now looks like an accordion. For one time in my life I was actually paying attention, and using my turn signal. My class was extra crazy today, not sensing my frustration. They were not using their " ( Read more... )

If you don't know, I'm a teacher's assistant at a pre-school. I'm in love with my job-it's very rewarding. Anyways-one of my personal favorite kids, Peter came up to me the other day and said "Ms. Heather, you were in my dream last night." I laughed and asked him what happened in his dream. He said "We both died and went to heaven, and there was no ( Read more... )

All of you must have kept your fingers crossed for me. After what felt like an eternity of waiting, the preschool finally called me. They offered me a full-time job. :) Besides the fact that I was in the hospital yesterday for strep throat and I can't talk, I couldn't be happier! :) I would be jumping up and down if I had the strength and engery.

Happy Birthday, Alyssa. This is very insignificant, since she doesn't know I have a livejournal, so she can't read it ( Read more... )

I decided I'm going to run a 5k this summer. I know it's not a lot, but I'm super excited! :)

Last night my manager and I at work spent $10 and a half hour trying to get a bling bling necklace out of the machine. Things like that make me smile ( Read more... )

I'm sure a lot of you rolled your eyes at the subject line here (if you even read it). The little boy sitting next to me at church on Sunday was picking his nose the entire time and wiping it on his khakis. It was a sight to see. Besides the adorable little boy, there was a great message relayed to me at St. Luke's at 11 a.m ( Read more... )

At 19, I didn't think life could get this complicated and depressing. I wish I could move back home. I miss my mommy.

I'm only on my first cup of coffee. I better get moving. Why didn't someone tell me that I'm not allowed to drink? Graduation party was pretty okay. I started drinking at 4 and continued until around 4 am. Then I woke up in a closet. I needed a recovery day yesterday ( Read more... )