I'm sure you've noticed...

 

Too many bracelets, funky necklaces, feather earring, undone hair (going on a heat fast), hair wrap, beanies, rings, etc....it's my jam. 

Monday. Funday.

I'm a very scheduled person. Not because I want to be, but because I have to be.
For example, every Thursday goes as follows...

Work: 8:00-1:00
School: 1:30-4:50
Dance: 5:00-10:00

Every single day is scheduled sooooo closely like that. There's no room for anything! My downtime consists of driving from one thing to another. I seriously LOVE my driving breaks. Pathetic? I don't think so...just busy. I like it like that.

However, because of my packed schedule,  time for the B-man can only be found at late hours of the night. We don't mind, we make it work out.

But get this killas! This semester I have found a small break on Mondays from 2:20-3:15 (in between work and dance). That small slot of time allows me to blast over to B's house where have what we call a "speed-date". B planned the last one. He found an old kite at his house, did some homemade repairs, took me to the park, and flew kites with me.

Our speed dates have been my most favorite thing. I'm all smiles for those 55 minutes. I'm sure going to miss my Monday funday's with this handsome boy.

You fool!!

Did you fall for this?....don't be ashamed to admit it. We allllll know you did. For the last week I have been getting so many comments on it.
"I totally fell for it!"
"I didn't buy it for 5 seconds"
"I didn't think it was real, until I saw everyone commenting on it..."
"Are you still going to Romania?"
"You jerk!"
....aaaaand, every once in a while I get a "Wow! Congrats on your engagement!"
Hahahaha. FOOLED YOU.

Seriously though, you should have seen B and I right after we posted it on Facebook. We felt soooooo bad, like we were lying to the whole world! Not to mention the sweet comments, phone call, texts, and voicemails saying how happy people were. We almost deleted it 5 times because we felt so guilty. We didn't answer anyone's phone calls or texts because we didn't want to lie straight to them. Hahaha we were a mess....everyone had to keep telling us that is was FUNNY and people wouldn't be TOO mad once they found out.

Except for my dad. We miiiiiight have forgotten to tell him that we put it on Facebook.
*Dad calls my cell phone*
Me: Oh what up dad??
Dad: (in a slightly annoyed voice) Next time you might want to tell me you're engaged so I know what to say to the 50 people blowing up my phone.
Me: hahahahaha oh right, sorry 'bout that. I'm engaged Dad. But only for today.

Happy April Fools my little friendly peeps. I promise that is the last time I will do that. Please believe me when I post my next "I'm engaged!" pictures on the Fuh-book. It will be for realsies. Pinky swear.

Dos. Uno. Anos.

Taylor Woodward. She has been one of my best friends since the womb. Hahahahahahaha not really. (Rik...that wasn't even that funny). You're right. But she has been one of the besties for a looooong time. She's so funny. And has a rockin' bod. And is the best gym buddy ever. And I love her cute face dearly. She turned 21 so a huge group of us all went to the Cheesecake Factory to celebrate. Nevermind the 2.5 hour wait. Or the fact that we were starving. Or the fact that B and I got lost on the way there. It all called for a tizz-iiight-izzle night. I haven't laughed so hard in a long time killas! Cheers to being 21! She ordered her first alcoholic drink ever to celebrate. Wahooo!!! Haha. Jk. That was a joke!

Sup diggity dog?!

Okay. I fully realize that...
1. I should be reported for neglecting and failing to care for this little blog of mine.
2. The pictures on my last post didn't show up (if you didn't catch my drift...I'm moving to Romania in August)
Aaaaaand 3. well....I guess there isn't a #3... those 2 things are the only things I have fully realized in the last 5 minutes. (Unless you count me fully realizing that I ate way to much crap today and my stomach very well may be stuffed to it's limits. Which is making me mad at myself for not having self control when it comes to my mother's cinnamon rolls...but to be honest, I feel completely satisfied. My taste buds aren't mad, my fat-loving thighs might not be jumping for joy...but whatevs, we can't all be happy, can we?)

Anyways....

What's up guys? How's it going? Are you still even there? Or have you given up all hope that I will ever update my blog ever again in a million years?! If you are reading this. I commend you. Thanks for sticking with me, what true friends you are. You knew I'd come around sometime, didn't you? Welp! Here I am. Full force. You better believe I'll be updating this baby 5 times a day!! Hahahaha. Jokes. But I'll be better. Hopefully.

Here's some snapshots of a little thingy I did for mi amiga. She needed someone to take pictures of, and heck! Who doesn't want a personal photo-shoot of themselves? No one, the answer is no one. Enjoy.

Oh ya...this is happening.

Next August,  I will be getting on one of these...

To get to here...

To work with kids like this...

That's right! I'm leaving the country for 3 months to do an internship in Romania.

Am I scared? Yes.

Are there a million reasons to stay home? Yes.

Does my Romanian homework have red correction marks all over it because I'm a rookie at speaking the language? Yes.

Will this be the most challenging thing I've ever done in my life? Yes.

Will I ever get the chance to do this again? No.

So peeps...I'm going and I'm DOING THIS!!

Wish me luck.