Reblogging because it made me smile.
Have you smiled today?????
If not - here’s a joke:
Q: Whats brown & sticky?
Do ya know?
Huh?
HUH??
Well, I’ll tell you.
A: A stick
And with that, goodnight to all
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Source: food-lover
Reblogging because it made me smile.
Have you smiled today?????
If not - here’s a joke:
Q: Whats brown & sticky?
Do ya know?
Huh?
HUH??
Well, I’ll tell you.
A: A stick
And with that, goodnight to all
(via savedbymercyandgrace)
Source: food-lover
I really dislike bed bugs
Is one allowed to use the word badass in a formal research paper if they’re quoting someone else???
But really, there must be a way to stop this itching
I don’t know how I’m functioning so well on 4 hours of sleep right now. Maybe I’m not.
Must. Scratch. Leg.
I don’t know why I don’t spend more time studying in the music library - it’s so much quieter than Club Jack.
I just really wish I were wearing jeans and a sweatshirt right now
Sweet Frances my leg is on fire.
I might have just failed the technique part of my jury due to my inability to play dominant 7th arpeggios
Really, who needs those anyway?
I want a honey and cinnamon latte
If my leg does not stop itching in 5 seconds I’m going to take an entire bottle of Benadryl.
I’m hungry.
I’m tired.
Why does anybody care about carpal tunnel syndrome as present in pianists anyway? I certainly don’t.
I really want to be in my bed…wait, never mind. There are blood-sucking beasts in there.
I really hope when the bug men come to work on my bed that they don’t do anything weird with my sheets and pillows…maybe I should go back to my room
No, I really need to focus on this stupid research
NO DON’T RAIN. Greensboro weather is the poops
Why am I not spending hours wasting my life on Pinterest right now?
John Mark McMillan just co-produced an EP for a new folk singer from Boone named Jude Moses???!?!?!?!?!? It’s over.
EEEEEEEEEK. Thunder!
let me tell you about my afternoon.
So I woke up this morning and went to the music building to accompany my friend’s cello jury, came back around 10:30 and realized I was hungry.
The last thing I remember was sitting in front of our food drawer thingy on the floor wanting easymac and the next thing I know, I wake up, on my bed, at 3:30.
Now, from talking to my roommate, I have filled in a few holes. (Remember when you read this that I was asleep/non-lucid during all of this)
My roommate came in about 11:30 and found me sprawled out asleep on the floor. She said she briefly thought I was dead until she said my name and I rolled over and looked at her. She asked how long I’d been there and apparently it had been about half an hour. Then, I apparently sat up and started crying, she shooed me into bed and went to take a shower, turning the lights off when she left.
She returned, approximately 45 minutes later, I was still asleep. She asked whether I wanted food from the market, I apparently said no, and she left. That was about 12:30
She came back about 1:50, and I was still sound asleep on the bed, but the lights were on. From my foggy memory, I think I remember a girl from down the hall knocking on the door asking me about books but I still can’t quite figure out how the lights got turned on, because I never got out of bed.
Finally, I woke up about 3:30, on my bed, completely and utterly confused as to how I got there or what I had done for the past 4 hours.
I really need to lay off the Benadryl.
So instead I just decided to (try to) forget about everything by putting on my red sun hat and taking photobooth pictures.

And yes, that is my schedule behind me. I’m about to cry just looking at it in the picture
Now I’m thinking about shutting myself in my closet and coloring pictures of Disney princesses. That will relieve some stress.
Aaron Gillespie: I AM LIVING
I know I’ve shared this before… but I love it.
Really insightful video right here.
“They [Ugandans] worship God for who HE IS. No more, no less.” “If you have a chance to speak the name of Jesus, DO IT”
Source: thecommoncup
Okay, Number 12: I am about to print this and hang it up on my wall. It’s too good.
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So it’s been an amazing night and there are lots of things bouncing around in my head and I want to share some (10, because I’m OCD) of them with you right now.
Number 1: The song ”You Revive Me” on the new Passion album is way awesome. Go listen to it
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GsVd2LexR88
You revive me. You revive me, Lord. And all my deserts are rivers of joy. You are the treasure I could not afford so I’ll spend myself till I’m empty and poor. All for you, you revive me, Lord.
Number 2: I am convinced I am (somehow) secretly a 50’s housewife. Look at this:

That is some serious headscarf action goin on there. Also, I am perched on the floor next to my desk instead of sitting at my desk. I can’t really say why.
Number 3: God reallllly doesn’t want us to be miserable, or unhappy, or sad. He loves it when we’re happy and if we focus on Him he really will make all things work together for our good.
Number 4: This semester/year is really almost over. I can barely process that. The transformation in me that has occurred in the past 2 semesters is nothing short of miraculous. I canNOT wait to see what the next 3 years hold. (Also, I’m really excited that I’m taking Dance Appreciation next semester)
Number 5: Twilight is kinda…..dumb.
Number 6: I just now, at this very moment, remembered that I was going to try to go see a movie today and I definitely did not. Poops.
Number 7: I should never underestimate the damage I am capable of inflicting upon a bag of chips and a jar of salsa.
Number 8: I will never sing as well as Ella Fitzgerald. How disappointing.
Number 9: In the midst of a pretty serious/important meeting in the library tonight, the girls in the study room next door decided they were going to film themselves dancing and singing to all of Britney Spears’ songs and it got so loud and distracting that we finally had to send someone over there to ask them to be quiet. It was really, really, reallllllly funny.
Number 10: I really don’t like it when my roommate leaves me for the night and I have to sleep in this room all by myself while the creepy tree scrapes over the window and random things rattle my doorknob.
(Unexpected Number 11 Because I Don’t Want To End On Negative Number 10: This floor is not comfortable at all and I’m going to go get in bed. YAY)