Survivor...

I survived a grueling Summer Term.

Never again will I take 7 credits in 7 weeks. Or I just wont take Pathophys with Stats.

I just about DIED.

I pulled out of it though. Yes, I am proud of myself.

The day of my last final I tired myself out at the gym (thanks body pump class, I can't move any part of my body now) and then came home to melt by the pool with my Tina Fey book (LOVE YOU TINA!)

Summer is going to be fantastic..

Some of this... A little bit of this...

...and a whole lot of this...

Washington here I come

Guess what...

This little letter came in the mail the other day:

No...I did not receive my mission call (yet).

I made the DEAN'S LIST!

I owe my success to my snowboarding class.

If it wasn't for snowboarding, I wouldn't have had 12 credit hours.

Go easy A classes.

No, I haven't framed and posted the letter on my wall...

...yet.