Pictures!

Just a note to let you all know I've posted more pictures in my album. Went into the city today and took pictures and there are some up of the bachelor auction from the other night. they are over there ---------------------------------->
I made a link so no one would be confused! Yay!

37 days.

Love and miss you all Heaps.

Love,

Me

Christian Glitter by www.christianglitter.com

Christian Glitter by www.christianglitter.com

Annoyed and Confused...

I've been thinking...this one isn't for everyone..but for a few people at home...

You really start to figure out where you stand when you aren't worth 80 cents, the twenty minutes or so it takes to reply to a letter and the 20 foot walk to the mailbox. I, on the other hand, take at least a hour to write people, because I usually do it while I'm doing my homework, it costs 2 dollars and the mailbox is over a mile away round trip. But I still write. And yet, nothing appears in the mailbox, save for the letters from my Grandmas, one of which can't write me anymore, a postcard from Chandler, and a card from Mary. I talk to Mom almost everyday, so she couldn't really have a ton to write about, but everyone else that I've written to...has never written back. I've never gotten any artwork of my niece or nephews, as was promised, not a thing. I'm not worth 80 cents, yet, my life is already being planned for me before I even get home. Maybe, I want to just be home, and if anyone wants to see me they can find ME. Maybe, for once, I want to live on my own terms, and not on the terms of someone that thinks they need to possess me or I won't ever come back. I don't come around because you try to possess me, don't you get it? And do you know what else? I'm tired of being the supposed perfect one. I'm not perfect. Not even close. And there is so much pressure sometimes to be the perfect one, that I almost want to scream. Almost. But I don't say anything. I don't say anything because it isn't worth the fights and hassles that will follow. It isn't worth watching your family go to shit over an opinion, so its just easier to shut up. That said, no one needs to read into this weirdly and get all out of sorts. I am just fine here, I'm not depressed, and there is only 1 or 2 swear words in this. So, take this as you will, but don't get all crazy over it. Okay?

I have a paper to write for my philosophy class and one to start to writing class. Both for tomorrow or course. Procrastinator me. heh. Ohhhh, while Im thinking on it...


HAPPY 2nd BIRTHDAY COREY! I LOVE YOU AND I MISS YOU!!!

Had to put that up for the birthday boy, even though he probably wont even see it. Ah, well. Well, all, I must go. I love and miss you all heaps...

All my Love...

I am going to survive!!!

So, I was just surfing the web and stumbled across my method of survival when i get home. There is a world market on 28th street across from the Woodland mall that sells three flavors of TimTams, so I wont have to suffer withdrawl...well...EVER!!! Haha. And I dont have to share my flavors that arent in Michigan. Mwah hahha. Oh well. I have an Australian connection or ten. LOL. I already have a deal with one as a matter of fact for TimTam exchange. In case you're wondering what the hell a TimTam is, I will post a picture. Matter of fact, I am eating the caramel flavor right now and very much enjoying it. HAHA. TimTams are only the best darn cookies on the face of the earth. In my humble opinion. I am going to need a whole suitcase full to possibly survive at all. A TimTam a day keeps bitching at bay. LOL. Thats how I see it anyway. :) Well, I must go and pack my backpack for class. Anyone want to go to my three hours of poetry for me? Cuz I dont want to go. At. All.

Love and miss you all...

Blog Update Time...

Well, as you can see, I changed my blog a bit. I liked this background because it reminded me of the reef underwater. Hope ya'll like the remodeling. I do. :)
Well, spring break is nearly over for me, which is oh so very sad, but I have four more weeks of school to go and that is sooooo exciting. That means 7 weeks until home. So, it seems I survived nearly four months in another country without my Mom, which I had serious doubts about. But I miss everyone and am more than ready to come home, at least for a little while. :) How has everyone been? I am putting off my History essay again, which is slightly naughty of me since it is due on Monday, which is two days from now! *GASP* Ah, well. It will get done eventually. I hope. I can nearly hear Chad from here telling me I'm a last second person just like Mary. HAHAHA. Oh, I have started swimming laps recently. I swam 500 meters the other day, but haven't made it back because I've been working on papers. After I turn in this wretched History assignment, I'll be able to go back. Can you tell I don't like History? Yeah, I don't. at. all. I have decided that I want a puppy. A Weiner dog puppy to take to my apartment with Mal in Grand Rapids. Well, Gotta go. Essays are a-waiting.

Love and Miss you all heaps!



PS: TimTams are SO good, did I mention that???

Spring Break Day One.

Today is my first day of spring break. I am not going anywhere, which kind of sucks, but I have to get 3 papers written anyway. So it works out. Maybe I'll go into the city though and take some pictures for ya'll. And shop. We shall see. So, I found out when my exams are and it looks like I will be coming home the 14th or 15th of November. Yay! That makes me excited. I miss everyone in good old Michigan. hehe. Not looking forward to 25 hours of plane hopping however. Ah well. Gotta do it today home. I could be stuck sailing for weeks. That'd be worse, yeah? lol I think so anyway. The girl below me is playing sucky music really loud, and even though its only 5:20pm, its annoying. Its hat screaming kind of music that you can barely understand. and I can hear it through the window. BLAH. I shall be rid of her in 54 days. Hehe. I will pay her back at 6am one of these days and she will be sorry. Yes she will. Someone ate my brand new bag of cheese and i decided that next time im putting laxative in it to see who is doing it. Whoever has the screaming shits is guilty. HAHA. And I bet they eat their OWN cheese after that. And if they dont, they will have a sore butt indefinitely. Yep. So how is everyone? I'm kind of bored right now. I'm going to go play a game. Catch you later.

Love and Miss you all...