Monday, May 27, 2013

Happy Memorial Day!

Today for Memorial Day, my family and I visited my Grandpa's grave.  The colorful mums were a reminder of just how precious this life is.
I am so grateful for my family, and for all those who have already passed on.  
I'm grateful for my Grandpa and for his loving Christ-like example.  He was truly an example of someone who loved others with boundless charity.
I love and miss you Grandpa.

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Some jackass stole my backpack and lap top out of my car trunk:

In other words, I've seen better days...

I came home this past week to celebrate my big younger brother's 17th birthday.  Happy Birthday Cameroni, I love you to the moon and back.  

Besides still searching for a job, and trying to scrape up money for a new lap top, I was able to attend the Joshua Radin concert on this past friday.  I sat front row and basked in that little beauty of a concert.  It was pretty spectacular.  And I wanna say that when he stared into my eyes, it was almost worth getting robbed.  Almost.  However, I did have a brain melt whenever his eyes met mine...J-rad, you make my dreams come true.

I also had a nice little Mother's Day spent with my mom and both grandmas.  I'm sure grateful for her, and all she does for me.  Love you, Mom, thank you for birthing me, and being my number one fan.  For all you mothers out there, watch and enjoy:

Even though I've had a grand series of unfortunate events, I'm trying to stay hopeful and grateful.  Just when you think you're at your limit, God throws you another curveball, just to prove that you are, indeed, stronger.  I just need to remember that.      

Friday, May 3, 2013

I absolutely refuse to get a spray on tan.

Let's just say my interview for the receptionist position at the shady hair salon didn't go so well.  Who knew that scheduling, filing, and cleaning required someone to be bronze & sun-kissed?  
I will definitely never be any of those things.
What is this world coming to?
For more recent news, I'm jobless.  
And today I applied at Village Inn.  
I'm not implying that is a bad place to work, I just never thought that it would come to this.  My summer, so far, has been nothing but the pits.  
I'm not going to cry about it anymore, but I seriously consider it sometimes.  My best Logan friends are all leaving me behind.  I guess that means it's time to make some new ones...
I feel like I'm in third grade all over again.  Rejected, dejected, and friendless.

This is not so awesome.