We have the same Dentist...

Friday night. Emily, why do you have to go to the dance?

Semester blues

My first big paper of the semester is due tomorrow. What am I doing? Sitting at my computer, staring at the screen hoping that the words will come. I do this every time I have a paper due. I feel like I get writers block once I actually start thinking about the topic. So I sit at my computer, moan, freak out, and type random sentences.

People say just to sit down and type-but does that actually work? You would think after 3 years of college I would have this down but I don't. I think I get so worried about the paper being perfect that I make myself choke.

I will continue to sit here, wishing the words to appear like magic on the screen.

A Year Ago Today...

I was in ROME!

Two and a Half years

I dropped my phone in the parking lot today. It is now broken. People can still call me but I can't call or send text. This is the only phone I have ever had and I am feeling a little sad about it. Plus how am I going to live without a phone for the next couple days. It seems almost impossible!

Do You?

A little clarifaction is needed

Sometimes I write myself short notes describing my homework. The problem occurs when I can't remember what it is about. Take this one I wrote on wed.

2 ideas. short response.

2 ideas about what? Short response on what?

Confusion regins supreme.

Did I just say that?

I am pretty sure I said, "we are seriously so blessed", in my lesson on Sunday. If my mom would have been there, she would have started laughing at me.

She probably won't remember...

...coming into my room, late at night, when she should be in bed. How she snuggled with me under the covers while commanding me to close my eyes and sleep. How we listened to Dashboard Confessional, trying to sing along with the words. How we laughed because making a tent out of the covers is the best fun.