" I am turning a quarter of a century, in a little over 8 months, and here is my list I plan to do before that milestone comes:
[in no particular order]
I am going to run a
I am going to get my boobs done. [don't judge, don't argue.]
I am going to graduate with my associates. [better late than never;]
Climb Mt. Oly! [Who's with me?]
Well, I wish I would have at least finished writing the list, let alone get everything crossed off. I am [kind of] happy to report that I am signed up for my first half marathon. I did indeed get my breast augmentation [best purchase of my life]. I will graduate THIS SUMMER with my associates-- with intentions to get my BS in nursing. I plan on climbing Mt. Oly this summer, at least once [and you are still invited if you want to come].
Anyway, I did just turn 25 last week. It was the worst birthday yet, and it wasn't even bad. It just kind of hit me: I have to grow up and get my ish together here pretty quick... but then someone said I had until 30 (they are my new BFF;). Seriously tho, it made me realize that I wont be forever young--quite motivating if you ask me.
I always say this, but I fully intend to blog more. Stay tuned ;).
