Lord, Help the Mister

I'm amazed at how fast Life likes to move. I was hanging out with Sara last night and she was telling me about how she wrote about me in these blogs back in 2006. What? I knew you back then? I seriously feel like I just started hanging out with her but I've actually been spending every Sunday+ with her for over a year. It makes me feel a little sad. Because that means the ominous 'they' were right. "Time flies." It's only a matter of seconds before I kick that bucket and meet my Maker.

In the mean time, I really do like Sara. I really like Rachel. I really like Graciela. I really like Anna. I really like Eric. I really like Kevin. And I really like how there are an abundance of people out there worth liking. I'm fairly lucky running into a good group of people who are willing to be my friends.

I'm watching White Christmas and that is a big reason as to why I love Christmas.

My whole freaking out/anxiety thing hasn't been too bad. I get small spurts of it and it all relates back to geology. I found the source of my anxiety when I put off my paper until just a few moments ago and I actually didn't feel any urge to freak out--this is a marvelous feeling. So I have finished a 10 page paper, taken a math test, taken my communications exam and taken a culture quiz and I'm still alive! I'm so excited to have exams because that means it's almost over.

Everytime I walk into my room it smells like coffee. One of the best perks at working at a coffee shop.

It was freakishly warm today and I didn't like it.

The more I go to geology the more I freak out. It's a constant reminder of how our planet is falling apart.


Just count your blessings instead of sheep.
--Carmen