I lead such an exciting life...

Hello, friends!

I am currently on Spring break, and I'm a wee bit excited about that. My beautiful sister is finally home! I can't believe 9 weeks of school are already over. They flew by. I think this is the first time I've ever been content with my grades at the end of a quarter. I'm going to Nashville tomorrow with the family. (Actually, I guess technically it's today). Then I leave for Gulfport bright and early Monday morning, which happens to be the date of my birth. Woo! I always kind of hate birthdays, but maybe it won't be too terrible this year. I finally saw New Moon tonight. It was the cheesiest thing I've ever seen, although my sister said Twilight was worse. I still haven't seen all of Twilight. I've been on this crazy Mayday Parade/Search the City/Ivoryline/Emery kick lately. It's pretty pathetic. In case you didn't know, Sunday is Pi Day! Actually, I'm not really that excited. I used to think it was really cool and all, but then everyone else started celebrating it and it lost its cool factor. Same with those obnoxious Facebook Fan Pages. They make me feel so cliche. It's rather annoying. So tonight my sister, her friend, and I had some time to spend before the movie, so we went to this glorious place called Harbor Town. We felt like we were on the set of a movie or in some really cool northern state. We took a trail through some woodsy areas. It was absolutely beautiful. My sister and I were discussing the weather the other day. Well, actually we were discussing how annoying it when people update their Facebook statuses about the weather. They're always either really disgusted by it or just a little bit too excited about it. Learn to appreciate it all, folks! I've been meeting with a speech therapist for the past few weeks to try to get over all this neurological junk. I'm making so much progress. It's crazy. The first week I literally just sat in my teensy tiny little chair and cried my eyes out for a good half-hour. This week I didn't cry at all, and she gave me an A plus. ha. Of course, some of the things she's telling me to do are totally messing with my TMJ, but I'm going to a TMJ specialist in a few weeks so it's all good. I can't believe that, after 8 long months, I'm finally almost healthy. Well, at least for a little while, then I'm sure something else will come up.

So...I really need to clean, pack, and get some sleep.

Well, thanks for reading this random, disorganized, slightly delirious post about things that you probably don't care about.

Much Love,

Marissa