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I haven't posted on this in awhile and I figure, big life change- I probably should.
Initial questions: no I did not get married, have kids, sudden relationship thing. Nope, I'm talking something completely different, and it was unfun and scary. And I'm sharing it to the Micechat community at large.
About five weeks ago I woke up at 2130 (9:30pm for those mere mortals) for work. My back hurt, but I had been sleeping with my 60lb golden retriever, who sleeps all paws out
Back in the day when this whole MC blog thing happened there were a group of us that really blogged here about our life. Random things from recent books to house projects to fears. I miss that in a way. I kinda' like how Micechat is removed from my friends and family, I mean okay some of y'all I consider friends, but if I post something on Facebook I feel like my mom, teacher, next door neighbor from 20 years ago, and who know who else will ask me "what's going on?" or try
Here goes a weird blog entry.
I think I have posted here that I am a recovering Disney addict. I had the fancy dancy annual pass that let me in whenever, I was one of those annual passholder butt holes (I was going to use another name/word, but let me keep this PG) that would complain about the park being too crowded in the middle of July and darn those tourists! I would go to Disneyland after work and lesson plan at the Golden Horseshoe instead of at my apartment, and I went something
So I haven't posted a blog in a while... Part of me has been busy, part of me thinks that my silly nursing school rants aren't really "Micechat worthy" (why read about nursing in a Disney site?), and other part is just... if you want to know what's happening you can read my facebook status which is pretty much a diary of verbal diarrhea some days.
But then my knee happened and it has given me sometime to think, along with some sage advice to give. And that's what I think is
My Micechatter friends, family, and readers that happen upon this:
[COLOR=black]I somehow rock! This quarter sucked. This quarter handed my tushy to me on a platter. I failed my first test of the quarter. I barely passed the second test. And then something happened... I bowled a 37. Then I decided to stop thinking how I "should study" for nursing school (which was read, highlight, and listen to lecture. Black and white), and study the way I know I study which is with crayons
Updated 06-07-2011 at 10:44 PM by knittingknerd
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