bunch of random schtuff.

10 Apr

This is why Sarah is one of my favorite peoples of all stinkin time:

Sarah:  hi love, just wanted to drop by and wish you a good day!

And because I can text her saying that all I want in the whole wide world is a hot dog. When I ask if that’s weird, she tells me it’s not and that I need to get a “hot dog deliver-er” and reminds me that Carters would be super tasty.

Luuuve this girl!


These are some of my favorite lyrics of all time (from the song muh boyfriend wrote for ME. Swoon):

how i love it
when you hold me near
coming close to
your center
i disappear


I’m settling into my new position nicely.

The free espresso helps 😉


My allergies have been eating me alive since Friday. I spent most of Saturday laying around/sleeping and I have felt incredibly sick since Sunday night. Stuffed up/feel like my head is going to blow up it hurts so badly/nauseous. I’m tired of taking meds since it only makes me feel weird sooo now I suppose I just have to suffer through them?

What do you guys do when your allergies get really bad??

HUGE thanks to Corey for rubbing my head 20 times on Saturday, I’m sure it was super weird to do, but it made me feel better.


On Easter my niece ran up to me, gave me the biggest hug, 43 kisses and told me loud and clear that she loves me very much. I wanted to cry she made me so happy… but didn’t because of my stupid allergies. Being an aunt really is one of the best feelings in the world.


My landlord is a jerkface.


I gave in and took some meds. I don’t feel like my head is going to explode or like I’m going to puke… score one for me!


I’m going to see the Hunger Games this weekend! FINALLY!!



2 Responses to “bunch of random schtuff.”

  1. +H April 12, 2012 at 4:39 pm #

    Awe shucks. I think I’m blushing.

    And I am quite definitely in love with you. And that’s not weird cause we’re just really good friends.

    • Sarah April 13, 2012 at 9:01 am #

      I completely agree. Not weird in the slightest. I also think we need much more cuddle time when I come visit you. K?

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