Found this from July 2009

him: Dear [insert her name here],

him: I am terribly tired and therefore must sleep in order to not be grumpy tomorrow

him: and although i miss you more than anything in the world

him: it's time to go take a bath and sleep

him: and you should do the same, minus tha bath. Well, maybe the bath too

him: I'll talk to you soon, since e

him: I will most certainly be bored at the thing tomorrow

him: please excuse my awful typing

him: I'm not particularly good as of late, due to my injuries

him: But I try

her: it's good for being injured

him: (don't interrupt my letter)

him: I digress. I hope you are doing well and will have a good night

him: sincerely,

him: [insert his name here]

him: xoxo

her:  Dear [Insert his name here],

her: Thank you so much for the letter.

her: I could write forever, but fear the thought of keeping you up too late with a long reply.

her: So forgive me if this may seem short or blunt in anyway.

her: Believe me, I do not wish to come off that way.

her: I wish terribly that we could stay up all night talking to each other, or better yet see each other.

her: Today, like all days when I do not see you, was rather tough.

her: Particularly today.

her: I don't know why.

her: But I do know that I miss you and look forward to tomorrow even more than you.

her: Because frankly, my dear, I'm awesome like that.

her: I hope you feel refreshed after your bath and sleep wonderfully.

her: This letter was longer after all.

her: My apologies.

her: Goodnight, dear.

her: Your's forever,

her: [Insert her name here]

him: Hahaha i don't think anyone would disagree

him: we're absolutely perfect for each other

him: :)

her: :)




Totally laughed when I read this.. 

In Town

I currently have this song on repeat right now thanks to the YouTube repeat.*  

Saying my goodbye even if it's so far from a real goodbye is taking its toll on me. Strangely, there's a surreal feeling behind all of it, because it won't fully hit me until I wake up in an unfamiliar bed that somehow belongs to me in a few days.  But as the cliche goes, it's the small things that make the biggest difference..

Like the last long talk in the car about every random subject possible,
or the little girl saying, "I'll miss you.." as you're getting ready to leave,
or your parents making you lunch one last time,
or the realization that you'll only see a comforting face through a computer screen for an indefinite amount of time.



Any consistent reader here knows that I really hate any form of change. And, in all honesty, an hour and a half drive that's less than 100 miles is practically nothing. This is probably very healthy for me cause it'll mean I can finally grow up and mature a little, especially considering how much there is for me to look forward to.  There's just so much good that I have grown accustomed to having around everyday. I'll most definitely miss it.

But here's to some new adventures.

This is my room...

And it's supposed to be all cleared out next week? Okay, I really don't think this will happen, but I am determined to at least be able to walk to my door without the fear of tripping by tomorrow night.

They're baaaack!

 

Someone get these kids some tissues. I honestly despise this song, so there's only so many times I can listen to it. But I really, really just wanna watch this on repeat and giggle to myself until bedtime.

Last Week's Highlights

So this was a rather freaking tiring couple weeks. I haven't really had the chance to let myself get a full night's sleep, and today is no exception cause I feel like blogging. It's hard to believe that I don't have to wake up on Monday morning at 7 to get ready for work. It's been an unforgettable experience, and I am so grateful for all of the knowledge, friendships, and memories I gained in the last year and a half.

The past few weeks were made up of:  Make shift magazine ad wrapping paper. Surprise gifts for the bosses. Oreos baked into chocolate chip cookies. Labor Day sales. Cleaning off my awesome desk. The first of many San Diego adventures. It's been good.

Sometimes...

Sometimes, I have a very strong urge to say, "Bi-yatch, please! I know what I'm doing.."
But I refrain.




:)

Fail

Finishing my 6th stripe on my blanket, only to decide that I hated the color scheme I chose and that I wanted 2 new colors. Sigh...

Labor Day

-slept in til 10:30 

-Chic-fil-a and ironic underwear

-watched a ton of Gilmore Girls and finished 2 rows of my blanket

-"that's a nice sweater" x 20
-matching Star Wars shirts 

-more Gilmore Girls and more crocheting 

-milk & cookies
-"okay, new blogger isn't so bad." 

In case anyone was wondering, I fit into Boys' large shirt at Old Navy. 

Good day. 

Question:

How do you ask someone to stop coughing in their hands, but rather into their elbows (as doctors and most of the world recommends) without sounding like a jerk?

I will not be happy if I get sick with the rest of the office.