19 Days, 14 Hours, 55 Minutes, And 5 Seconds

So turns out that living life pinkaliciously is harder than I thought. Here I am on a Monday morning actually calm for once, and  my thoughts are interrupted by people yelling across the corridor. I guess I haven't realized that December is actually here and that Christmas is sure to come in about 19 days, 14 hours, 55 minutes, and 5 seconds. I'm not really excited about it, afterall, the excitement will die shortly after the gift opening on Christmas morning and then what? What do we have to look forward to after that? The new year? Sure, but then after much celebration, pomp, and circumstance festive days will turn into casual days, and nothing short of  the ordinary will happen. And before I get critiqued, I know what the reason for the season is: Jesus. And He knows that I wish Him a very happy two thousand and something birthday, and that I'm very grateful for His sacrifice and everyday love toward mankind. On that note, my point is that I don't want to the excitement to end. I love to live my life by having something fun to look forward to, without that, it takes too much work from my part to spice up the day or even week.

Before all of that holiday celebration takes place, I've gotta get through finals. This week is my last and then boom! Finals are here! In part, I just can't wait to have a month off of school and relax before a load of different classes come my way. What will I do in that month? I already mentioned to relax, and I am hoping with every gut in my being that I obtain a job..yay. Oh, and I desperately need a car, I hope that happens too! And when the new year comes around, I can't wait to obtain a new lease on life. Why don't I do it now? Because I'm too tired for it, that's simply it. I still try to live life pinkaliciously by wearing pink everything so I'm okay. Math class is next and then justice. Oh how I can't wait to be home drinking hot cocoa and catching up on the latest Housewives episode. But I have to say, I don't miss the snow which surprised me this morning on my drive to school; it looked lovely, but it was freezing.

I don't know if you can tell, but it was definately snowing. It was as if the snowflakes couldn't wait to touch ground...and then...they melted!

Well, to all my college peers, a toast to a fabulous end of the year!