Getting Ready To Move Again.

Right now, as I lay in bed and type this, I'm sick. I've developed a nasty little rash/welts all over my poor little body. The most likely cause is that it's a reaction to taking NuvaRing. Right now, it looks like I'm just gonna have to hope that no babies pop out of no where at me.

While this summer has been super fun, I can't actually remember most of it. It's not because I was in a drug induced haze the whole time, it was just... nothing special. I had planned on highlighting the best parts of the summer in this post, but have sadly realized that I can't remember enough to do so.

What I do remember is:
- Jessica and I going on a date to eat mexican in Manchester.

- April's birthday (in which she saw my boobs).

- Forth of July at the Pinnacles.

- Going with my mother and her college friends to Tennessee.

Those were all super fun times, and I'm glad that those that share those times with me were able to do so.

In exactly a week, I'll be moving back to Richmond. I'm SUPER excited about this. I love my family, don't get me wrong, but I hate living in Jackson County. It's too small, too much gossip, and not enough stuff to do.

I cannot wait to start classes. If you haven't figured it out by now, I'm kind of a nerd. Learning is probably one of my favorite things ever. I've been known to stay up till 3 or 4 in the morning just watching TED videos. The very thought of having textbooks gets me all a flutter, I mean, it's not like I pay for mine.

Hopefully, this will be the last time I actually live in J.Co. I have no intention of moving back home again. Either in December, or at the end of spring semester, I will move into an apartment. I will decorate it, and clean it, and it will be filled with a love that will melt the hearts of many. Because that's what kind of home I want. That and the ability to walk around naked.