Wednesday

January 19


Today they actually had normally french toast for breakfast. Not that crap they make with raisens or peanut butter and honey or caramel, just good old plain french toast. The bacon was a plus too because I like it so much that I might possibly consider it a food group of mine. This breakfast was probably the happiest part of my day; sad I know. At least I'm eating again.

So one of my best friends and my roommate, Carolyn, recently decided to make a tumblr. She liked how I put blogs into perspective for her when I said they are pretty much infinite status's, except people wont get annoyed with it blowing up your home page on facebook. I could care less that John Smith "juz got some sweet new kicks" or that Mary Jones "is going to the mall, then getting her nails done, then taking a shower, then going to bed, texts pleaseeee." Facebook is full of these people who post these kinds of status's that I really just don't care about. A blog is a place where you can write what you want and people have to actually physically go to your site to see it because they care about you, want to see how your doing, are interested in what you have to say, or just like creeping on you. I like the fact that I can write what I want and not feel like I'm annoying everyone who might be logged on. Anyways, this was one of the reasons Carolyn started her blog. Yesterday she posted something that was very personally to me and I want to thank her for it. Carolyn has been with me through everything I had to deal with last semester. I don't know how I would have survived without her. Even if she didn't know what to say at times, just being there with me made all the difference. It's interesting to hear an outsiders perspective and view of your situation and this is what Carolyn posted on her blog. I encourage you to read her post from January 18, 2011 to see exactly what I'm talking about. I'll attach the link at the bottom of this post. Carolyn, thank you for being there for me. It meant more to me then you can possibly know. It was probably hard for you to watch what was happening, but you took care of me and gave me the support I desperately needed. I will forever be grateful for what you have done.


Carolyn's blog <----    

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