One word: LABORIOUS. what? OMG. I went to take the SATs Saturday morning, for 5 HOURS. pssh. NEVER AGAIN. lmao (foreal). I was soooo high-strung. This test can make me or BREAK me. Enough about that though. I got home late around 9ish cause i went out afterwards to chill & whatnot, and I get some letter in the mail saying "i have four credits when i need FIVE." WTF? ughhhhhhh, like the day couldn't get any worse? Like i didn't have enough on my mind already? Cool beans (stole that from Ray, btw). I literally shut down. Closed my phone and went in my room. Too much for one day. So NOW.. i have to GO to my lawyers office on Monday or WHENEVER he decides to pick up his phone and get a note...before the 7Th or i can't graduate. GRAND. Exactly what i needed after a day like that. I'm in a bit of a clasp. OH WELL. I'm moving past it sorta.
On to Sunday? I didn't go to church. Got a call from my hubby (Hey Ray), saying "What do I see when I look in the mirror?".. i was like what?! He told me to make a vision. Where do I see myself in 5 years? Hm. I see my self graduating from NHS in 2009. Graduating from BC in 2013 and marrying Ray, and going to AI: in ATL. In 2016 I'll have my first child. With my Degree in Journalism (hopefully) I'll write for some TOP newspaper or with my degree in Interior Design I'll be a wedding planner, better yet I can do both...hm maybe looking at a BIG house but we'll get to all that later..
Looking forward to the end of this week, somewhat. My birthday is on Friday and yeah, not sure yet of whats going down. For now I'm off this, xoxo.
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