I'm watching my roommates bake a cake. I'm not allowed to help since I slept late and didn't go to the hot dog stand with them for lunch. Judging by how they are struggling deciding which pan to use and flouring the bottom of the pan, I think they'll regret that descion later. That makes my only option to watch from the bar and act like I'm really NOT watching.

Honestly though, I would have still opted to sleep late anyway. Wait. No. I do kind of wish I would have woken up to watch the 9/11 tributes that were interrupted because someone can't mind their own business (or the Coast Guard's).

I want to say that it's hard to believe that it has been 8 years since the tragic 9/11 events, but I cant. So much has occured since then to better each and every american and to progress ourselves past; it can seem like a lifetime to some because of how many lonely nights they have spent without their loved ones, and others it feels like a lifetime because of how much they have lived and changed. I was young in 2001. 12 to be exact; old enough to remember, but too young to understand and grasp the real gravity of what really happened. I wish I blogged back then, that way I would have written down my thoughts. It would be nice to be able to remember what I thought at such a young age.

Goodmorning Sunshine!

It's pretty early for me. Well, not anymore.. I typically get up at 8 am for a 9:30 class. However, today I was supposed to have a meeting with my business professor, until he decided to cancel after I was completely dressed and ready to walk out the door to campus.
Now I have an extra hour to spare. Luckily I've killed 30 mins.

Thankfully every morning here at GCSU doesn't start at 7:00. Actually, I'm loving it here. I love my classes(except for statistics), loving the college atmosphere that Barnesville lacked, love my new apartment.. I could go on for a while.

Don't get me wrong, I miss Barnesville. I hate the traffic here in Milly. In Barnesville we only had like 2 redlights. That will tell you how much of an issue traffic was; We worried more about the train than we did the other cars on the road.
Also, I miss my close knit group of friends. I never realized how much I loved those boys, or how thankful I am to have started out at such a small school that basically forced us all to be friends. I'm not worried about meeting new friends; I'm doing pretty well so far in that department. I hope that I continue to make progress.

If I'm planning on eating something, I guess better start working on that now.
This new look on my blog probably will encourage me to update more often - homework willing. So check back more often, I should be updating more regularly now. Comment, and I'll update even more!

xoxo