Sheridan Trails

this woman birthed me. a type b, aquarius, middle child. and she will be here in less than 48 hours. i'm excited

my mom is visiting me this coming weekend. memorial day weekend. we are going to be going to yellowstone! so excited. i havent seen my mom (or my dad, or sister) since christmas. i cant believe it has been that long. i am very excited. now i only have to: clean out my car clean my room clean the bathroom clean the kitchen clean the living room buy groceries for the trip hope and pray my breaks are in good condition start training for hiking everywhere hope and pray the weather is good hope and pray a bear doesnt attack me or a moose or a buffalo or any other big game write down a list of topics my mom may not ask me about: includes money, various recreational activities, money, my job, money, and my shopping habits pack looks like i have a busy week ahead of me. oh and i have a baseball game on wednesday with the co-rec league. did i mention i havent played baseball since i was about 10? this is going to be fun.

my sister wrote this on my facebook wall today. she totally rocks. i consider everything she wrote a compliment. she is so cool. and for some reason she thinks i am too. well i am. so no shock there. I MISS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU...I MISS YOUR DEAD EYES, I MISS YOUR SASSINESS, I MISS YOUR LAUGHTER (WHICH STARTS OUT LOW BUT EVENTUALLY REACHES A DECIBEL BEYOND HEARING), I MISS YOUR SICK DANCE MOVES, I MISS YOUR SWAGGA, I MISS HOW YOU ALWAYS BEAT ME INTO THE SHOWER EVERY MORNING BC U RUN INTO THE BATHROOM AND PUSH ME IN ... TO THE WALL, I MISS THE WIERD NOISES YOU MAKE, I MISS STEALING UR MAKE-UP A FEELING LIKE A BAD ASS WHEN I DO, I MISS FEELING SCARED WHEN I WATCH U EAT APPLES BC U EAT THEM LIKE A PIRATE, I MISS YOUR HAIR AND UR SMELL AND YOUR EYES.... i miss everything about you

i like the internet. obviously. i have a blog. because i think the internet is so great, i am allowing all of you to see the sites i waste the most time on. your welcome. facebook ...duh people i visit this site like 7 times a day. way too much, i know. i think its bordering on addiction p-dub you will become addicted to this website. beware tfln dana told me about this one. funny funny funny. makes me feel better about myself and my life choices trailer bc i love movies wikipedia i have no idea why i go to this website so much. its bad ok my websites are boring. but im a pretty boring person.

I am not exactly embarrassed of this story. Actually it is one of the funniest things I think that has ever happened to me. But the normal person might find this embarrassing. I had been living in Sheridan for about 2 months. Meeting new people and actually starting to have a life out here. One weekend I was hanging out with my friend Carrie and others. We ended up going to the American Legion because they have live music and dancing on Friday and Saturday nights. We usually don't end up there until the end of the night for a couple reasons; it is SO smokey there. SUPER smokey we usually embarrass the heck out of ourselves, so we usually can't muster up enough courage to walk through the doors unless we have had a few it is usually dead until about 12. This particular weekend, they must of had an AMAZING band, because I was out on the dance floor nearly the entire time. I was feeling REALLY good, so naturally I want to show off some of my amazing dance moves. I decide to show o...

funny story. last week, when i was stressed to the max trying to pull together my fundraiser, my boss came to my office. she needed to create an invoice for someone and wanted to put the RR logo on it. without thinking, i told her to go to 'my pictures' to find the logo. bad idea. the following pitures are saved under 'my pictures' and i hadn't gotten around to deleteing them. i just stood there and pretended that there was nothing wrong with any of these pictures. like they had been there the entire time. haha talk about awkward. the best part was, my boss didn't mention them either. it was so funny.

I don't really know how to handle stress. It's not that I don't know how to handle it well, I really don't know how to handle it at all. I never get stressed. I might get nervous or scared for a minute, but I NEVER really get stressed. I love that I am programed like that. My sister stresses out like everyday. She handles it by yelling at me, or crying, or getting a headache. I am rambling on about stress because, well the first time in my entire life, I was actually stressed. For an extended period of time. Like a month and a half. It was terrible. I had to throw this fundraiser for work. I have never dont anything like it before. I had absolutely no experience. So now, my sleeping schedule is all messed up, I have a huge ulcer in my stomach that prevents me from having any type of appetite, and I have had a constant headache for about a months straight. Oh, and heartburn...major major heartburn. I guess my body likes to freak out on me when I am stressed. I don't ...

I was just thinking this morning. About my past mostly. I did/believed some weird things. When I learned the "rules" about the American flag. I seriously thought that if that flag EVER touched the ground, the army/military/airforce/marines/God were going to strike me down for violating the flag. I also thought that if it wasn't properly illuminated at night the same thing would happen. I thought I was seriously dying the first time I got my period. I screamed..loudly. (that one might be tmi) I played serious Barbies until I was 12. That seems a little old to me. I wrote in 4th grade that I wanted to be a vet. I really only like dogs, so I have no idea what I was thinking. Birds scare the living daylights out of me. I had a fish tank in my room when I was younger. I never took care of it. I had it for about 2 years. All the original fish I had in it were still alive. I was sick of having it, so I flushed them all down the toilet one day. Alive. Ha, that's terrible. I p...

This is the story of last night. Went out to eat with some friends. Were seated right next to the bathroom. This walked by... This sweet mustache....... Was connected to this face. That face was connected to that body, which is hanging out with those two cool girls. Which were surrounded by those other two guys. I think those guys were in a band. Wyomingites don't look like that. p.s. The story went like this. Carrie saw the stache come out of the bathroom. We watched him walk by. After he was kind of out of ear-shot Carrie goes, "DO YOU HAVE YOUR CAMERA?!". I say yes. Then we attack the men into taking pics with us. Yes, we are young professional women. I'm sure we made their night.

I love Sundays. Love them. Today, I Slept til 11:30 Watched Spiderman 2 &3 walked to the YMCA worked out at the YMCA walked back from the YMCA thought about cleaning ate some cereal talked to my mom argued with my mom about buying a camera laughed at my mom went on facebook about 30 times warmed up some leftovers sat on the couch thought about doing laundry. Wow, now that I look at it, I did a lot of things today. Typically, back in Michigan, my sister and I would buy a Little Caesars pizza and watch America's Next Top Model marathons all day. After going to church and checking out the 30 sexy men that attend it. I just LOVE Sundays!!!!!!