Hump Day

This Wedesday is.....blah. My headache is still somewhat here and I don't know how to get rid of it! My friends are so great, they always ask how I am feeling and are so considerate. Media law is pretty difficult, I keep looking at the syllabus and freaking out!

I've got to get a camera before this weekend! Gahhh I'm so bad at time management..I've got to produce and go to class tomorrow. Noooo time to get one! If you've got any suggestions, let me know!

dating game

When a boy stops calling.

When you go on a date with another boy.

What is this called?

Polygamy? No. It's called dating. And my generation does not know how to do it.

My monster truck show date was wonderful. I knew I would like the guy. He's totally opposite of me; country, conservative and probably knows nothing about Catholicism.

But I do not give two tees about that. I like him. I like that I hate hunting, but I want to go with him. I like that he didn't curse. But, I like more than anything that he loves his mama. and cattle, the boy loves cattle and the country. He can fix things- like a tractor. I'm so successful at this planning-for-the-future-wayyyy-tooo-early deal.

Pray, pray like you've never prayed before because He wants to talk to you. Our Lord, Jesus misses you and wants to talk to you before you go to bed.

i'm a terrible blogger

enough said.
came back from okc today. had dinner with some family friends who just so happens to have a super cute son! I will hopefully score a lunch date, please? speaking of dates, let's say you talk to a guy for a while, what gives him the right to stop calling? Grrr...this dating game is just the worst.

Oh, well. I've got a date tomorrow night. Monster truck show- I'm getting out of my shell.