Good things ahead!

I'm a lunatic. I've had probably one of the most hectic, busy, crazy weeks this week. I've cried a few too many times and have basically been existing off fast food, although I did make some good chili last night. We started school this week, my new job officially began, my house is a mess, and Trevor and I are sharing one car. I literally cried in the car two nights ago because I couldn't find my birth control pills (TMI, probs.) in my messy purse. I sat there with tears streaming down my face thinking, "I'm gonna get pregnant. I'm gonna get pregnant because I've been too busy to keep my purse organized." I'm literally insane. And I found them, FYI. NO BABIES!!!

So. Because I haven't already signed myself up for too much this week/month. I decided to paint my living room and throw two baby showers. Cause, why not?! And if there's time (to breathe!) I'm gonna paint our bedroom. I spent the break doing some crafts and crap so hopefully I'll be posting a lot of pictures soon. 

Sorry I've been the worst blogger but I promise pictures and posts! (Martha Mae& Noemi I'm counting on you two for photo documentation.)

collegiate struggles

i'm the world's worst college student. i never want to go to class and hardly ever force myself to. (i'm very lenient when it comes to myself and matters i don't want to deal with. exactly why our spare bedroom currently looks like the inside of one of those storage units on storage wars. bleh. )

today, i woke up earlier than my alarm because i felt i'd slept enough. whaaa? i don't really recognize this person that goes to bed latest at 10:30 pm. i blame trevor's work schedule! homeboy has to be at work at SIX A.M. it's ruined my partying-college-lifestyle. this is beside the point. i woke up, got all ready for school, then realized i might have homework that's due. remarkably, i did have homework due! not only homework but a paper.

college: 6,421 jenny: -32

so instead of writing the paper i decided to blog because that's what every sane person would do, right? also, we're out of bread so i can't even make trevor a sandwich for school like i promised i would. hashtag struggling.