One of my best friends, Kelly, just asked me to be the godmother to her son, Robbie.

I am super psyched! I've known them for 8 years. Robbie was 2 when we met, and we've been like brother and sister for the longest of times.

I would certainly like it if nothing ever happened to Kelly. But I am extatic that she trusts me that much. Words cannot express how much I love those two, we couldn't be any closer even if they were my own blood.

Good news, two of my best friends are about to be married in a few months!!! I am excited! It is always wonderful to see two people that are so right for each other, and completely in love to get married. I am also elated since I was asked to be one of the bridesmaids, YAY! I consider it a great priveledge that they would want me to be in their wedding. I am going to be going home this weekend to try on the dress she picked out for the bridesmaids, and I will also get to take a gander at her wedding dress.

Bad news, one of my best friends who has been like a brother to me these past 4-5 years is about to go overseas. He's always looked out for me, and it will be hard to not have him around. There are many people who love him, and will miss him. It is my hope that he won't be gone long.

*darlin' (you know who you are) I love you so much! And I'm thinking about you!

Well this is going to be a quick journal of all things new.

The new school year is approaching and I am currently sitting in my new dorm, brand-spankin new actually, it was just built and we are the first bunch to be in it. I also have a new roomate, who seems cool for now...but then again I thought that about my last roomate who turned out to be spawn of satan.

I have a new lappy, an acer. I am still keeping frankenstein as a back-up, but I am quite pleased with lappy. He was a donation by a friend of the family, free is always good for your poor college student.

Probably the best of all, me new car. It is a 1999 Pontiac Sunfire, sexy green. I cannot even tell you how long I have been saving to get a new car. After having my POS for four and a half years, I was ready for an upgrade. Plus for a second car, I'm pretty happy.

My saving has also payed off in the form of another tattoo. Let me tell you I love it. Hurt like hell, but it was worth it. I will try to get a picture of it on here soon so everyone can see it. The artist that did it was a douche, so I won't be going back to him again....but thankfully he did a wonderful job.

In other news, I am probably going to be crazy busy this year with 17 credit hours, a double major to work on, and a job, with extra curricular activities (If I can).....and thoughts of having a social life are debateable at the moment. Though luckily for me, a few of my good friends live in the same dorm, so I won't have to fight the nature to hang out with them, lol.

I'm off for now, much love!

As of today I am officially two decades old. WOOT!

I've never been a superstitious person, but I always find amusement on how parinoid some people are. My eldest uncle was born on this day....not exactly, just a friday the 13th. I always found that funny, since he seems very lucky in life.

The reason I bring this up, is that I had a severe misfortune today, and quite a few people have laid blame upon the day.

This morning upon waking ( I was at my mother's house by the way ) I went to take the dogs out. She has two miniature schnousars, neither are large. She also happens to have a white (pointed) picket fence surrounding her porch. Well I was standing there, gazing off into the distance when both Daisy and Joey decided to make a mad dash for something at the side of the house. I was caught unaware and unprepared, and my left arm was jerked in there direction. Thankfully the picket fence was there to cusion the snapping sensation and snag my arm. So I now have three lovely gashes, and assorted scratches and bruises on my left arm. It took some time to get the bleeding to stop, but it did after a while, so it was nice to not have to go to the hospital. For now, I get to sport a lovely gauze wrapping around 1/2 of my arm. And it is my hope that with a lot of ice, the swelling will go down and the bruises won't look so purple in the morning.