JUST KIDDING!!! I am the farthest thing from a morning person. I am the girl with 20 alarms set just to wake up at 9 am for work. I hate that I have to wake up to a loud, annoying, inconsiderate noise. I hate that the house is always cold in the morning and not … Continue reading a morning person.
It finally happened! I didn't think it was going to happen so soon or be such a big event but it really was. I have officially "adulted." Now, I am sure its quit obvious what I mean by adulting but for those who aren't sure, it is simply growing up and doing something more mature … Continue reading adulting.
The first 18 years of your life you are around the same kids. You all grow up and transform together as you enter middle school, high school and finally graduation. Then comes a whole new world. A world of making new friends, finding a new niche, and new clicks. You form new inside jokes, new habits, … Continue reading the oldies.
5:38 am. Thats the time when the sun peaks over the hills behind East Lake Road. The time when the birds start chatting the morning gossip. The time when I become irritated the sun is walking into my room uninvited. The lake is awake. The water still undisturbed by the raging motors, and the sun giving … Continue reading appreciation.
By definition leaving the nest refers to the notion of a young person moving out of the accommodation provided by their guardian. Such move can be desired by various factors, including desire for independence, discovery of a more viable location or practicality. As a graduating college student my definition is much different. To me leaving the nest refers … Continue reading leaving the nest.
Today I accomplish what I consider to be a milestone. Being a 21-year-old girl in college, living on my own, in an old run down house, my dad or a guy friend gets a call at least once a week on what to do. Whether it has something to do with fixing the house, killing/getting … Continue reading Who Needs a Man…
Being a senior means one thing. I have 9 months to figure out what to do after I walk across that stage. It also means that I am going to be having a countless number of last times for the next few months. My first last was parent's weekend. Having parents that both went to … Continue reading My First Last.