ploopedy dee

So I haven't even been home yet today and I already miss my roomie no more. Good thing I changed to a new blogger; now it won't say roomie #1, 2, & 3 anymore because that would be a lie. But seriously kid, you know I love ya! Even though I stabbed you in the knee with a mechanical pencil when we were in 8th grade and I like to call you Fuquad and other things...the secret truth is that I actually like hanging out with you. Who woulda guessed?

Changes are happening. So effin many. I can't seem to determine whether that is a good thing or a bad thing. Why does it have to be either? Why can't life change just because that's what it does?

Meh.

Final thought of the day:

I was reading Lauren's blog and it got me thinking about how truly lucky I am, as well, to be blessed with the people who are around me. I remember making fun of whatever her name was on "Rich Girls," when she made the comment that her friends are truly the most talented, smartest, and soon to be most successful people in the world. Sure, I won't argue that they will probably be successful, but that is simply because they had a damn good economic base to rely on when they start their adult lives. But when I look at it, I honestly do see my friends as an A-one group of kids. I'm not going to say that you're going to take over the world or anything...it's just that I can see that every single one of my friends has something amazing going for them. And, no, the world isn't going to be taken over by Omaha's class of 2002 or anything like that, but I truly believe that each of my friends is 100% capable of achieving virtually anything they put their minds to.

You got a problem with that? Yeah...that's what I thought, biz-natches.