An Open Letter to Nap Time

Dear Nap Time,

You are my favorite part of the day. When I wake up every morning for my 8am class I long for you. You bring utter peace and serenity and alway make me happier and sometimes a little drowsier, but that's ok. I must say I'm sorry for resisting you for all of those years between the ages of 4 and 8. I didn't know what I was missing back then. Lately I've come to be even more grateful for our time together and on any day when I can't meet with you it is a truly grouchy and unfortunate day. So, here's to you nap time and all your glory! Thank you and see you in about an hour!

Love,
Samie

A Midnight Mind Nugget

I hate 8am. It doesn't agree with me. Unfortunately, I'm the stupid freshmen who took on an 8am class everyday this semester. Not only did I take on 8am every morning, I took on stats at 8am. Bottom line: it's midnight and I have a an 8am stats class tomorrow that will end in a quiz. "#screwed" would be an appropriate hash tag if this were twitter.

Ps: I just realized that "stats" is spelled the same way backwards! Who cares if it's an abbreviation, still cool.

Done.

Oops...

Clearly, I have abandonment issues. By abandonment issues I dot mean my dad left me an I cry every night screaming "Why me?!" Nope, not that at all. I've simply abandoned all of you viewing my posts(by all of you, I mean dad because let's face it no one else reads this sorry excuse of a blog; Like I said, no daddy issues). My bad!

Anyway, I'm back and it's a new year, a new semester, and I'm newly 19. Yippee! I'm not so stoked about the new semester but I'll be stoked if the world doesn't end this year (I don't really believe in that crap). Well, I have nothing else to say so here's to a happy new year filled with exciting adventures for all of you (dad).

Oreo balls: update

I made these bad boys and may I say they were delicious!! Eat your heart out fellow foodies!

Oreo Pops! AKA: Bite Size Pieces of Heaven!

Chef in Training: Oreo Pops!
 

HOLY CRAP THESE BAD BOYS ARE GOOD!!!! 'via Blog this'

http://chef-n-training.blogspot.com/2010/03/oreo-pops.html

Finals

This is called studying for finals kids.

RE: coffee

Oh caf... You've done it again. In my effort to warm up after walking across campus in the dreaded cold, I grabbed a cup of nice warm "coffee". That's right, there are quotes around coffee because I'm not entirely sure you can call it coffee. You see, it was more like drinking hot water with hazelnut creamer in it. Not spectacular. Luckily I don't necessarily need the jolt of caffeine today because I'm done with all of my classes for the day. Actually, I'm done with all of my classes for the semester! Talk about feeling a sense of accomplishment. I think I will celebrate by pouring out the rest of my crappy cup of coffee and taking a nap! I know what you're all thinking, "woah! Don't get too crazy Samie!" But hey, a girl's gotta live on the wild side at some point in her life right?

Here's to hoping you have the chance to indulge in a better cup of coffee than I, and here's to well rested college students (though we all still have finals to look forward to so the well rested part is going to be put on hold).