Musn't forget my girls.

They're the best. :)

In Flo-rida.

And the air-conditioner has broken so it's 90 degrees IN the condo.
I'm lying on the bed sweating my ass off.
I've been a little all over the place. Literally and figuratively, seriously.
There are so many things to talk about and I don't want to summarize.
Ok I'll try: per usual, I can't remember where I left off but here goes...
Finals, done, starting last semester of nursing school. WOO!
Home to Cali to see Mama, Corrina get married, see Molly off to DC, house-boating with Jessica and crew, catch up with oldies and besties.
Fly to Florida via red-eye to play on the beach with Pops.

I'm about to pass out from heat stroke. Ok, that's a little dramatic but still. Yuck.

My dad got a new puppy. His names is Rocky and he's preeeecious.


Hello future employers.


Corrina married Bobby and all is right in the world. Kevin and Christy became parents on top of it. I love love.


I look like a cartoon.


Thank you, Goodnight!

74% a nurse

This is technically the percentage I've completed toward my degree in nursing and then I'll have to pass the NCLEX to actually practice as a registered professional nurse. Yikes.

This semester has come to an end. This one was quick. Painfully quick. A band-aid of sorts? Pediatrics has been passed and my Elder scores aren't up but I'm confident I did more than fine.

I celebrated with lots of nursing people today. It's so fun to have a small cohort of people to be experiencing this with... It almost makes me wish I went to a smaller college. I can appreciate that "teacher-student ratio" a little more now. Not that we have small classes in general, but there are just so few of us in the program it's hard not to know a lot of faces.

I'm addicted to vitamin water. It's bad. It's expensive and too much sugar, but so super delicious and quenching. It's summer! I sweat my body weight everyday, I need it!

Refillable metal water bottle would work just as well.

Boys are out of control in my life. I don't know when I turned into a person to be strongly pursued, but it's flattering and frustrating. I think most of these guys fall in love with potential. I have a lot of potential. I am loving the attention. Everyone wins?

No, not really.
At the end of the day, I am still just engaging in flings and nothing of substance. Substance? That's too trivializing. They have their own substance, but I'm looking for a little more consistent, holding hands, meeting parents kind of substance. Is that so much to want?

Really, I just need a baby or a puppy.
Can't afford either.

Ah, speaking of finances, I LOVE my apartment. It is seriously amazing and adorable and in the best best best neighborhood. I'm smitten.

I also have a headache from a bit too much day drinking, so I will end this here.

I'm 25 today.

I'm pretending like last night and tuesday afternoon are my actual birthday because right now I'm in the library studying for my elder final and that's just too sad to be doing on your birthday.