22 things for my 22nd year!

Yes its true. The days of anticipated birthdays have come and gone. Now that I am an adult or at least officially out of college and "in my 20's", I thought it was about time I started making some goals for myself. Here goes nothing. The 22 things I am going to try to do this year:

1. Meet someone famous (you knew that was coming)

2. Talk to Hailey Ann Laguarta every Monday

3. Blog faithfully (3 times a week)

4. Travel to a state I have never been to (I'm really hoping New York and South Carolina)

5. Cook/Bake for friends often

6. Date someone I never would expect myself to (even if its just once)

7. Find a community

8. Run without exaggerating (as in actually running more than 5 minutes)

9. Learn yoga

10. Read 22 books and find new favorites

11. Don't drink any Diet Coke!!!! (hardest one by far, oh and I start tomorrow)

12. Save and plan for a trip to Europe

13. Learn things about myself that I never knew before

14. Spend time alone

15. Keep up with my best friends from college (list serve babay!)

16. Send people packages

17. Love on elementary school kids everyday!

18. Get involved in a church

19. Be "responsible" fun

20. Talk to my sister all the time and plan a fun trip together

21. Visit all of the places that everyone says you "have to" in Nashville

22. Make perfect grades at Belmont

Some of these may sound nerdy to you, and if thats the case....you must not know me! For real though, I hope my 22nd year is as fun for you as its going to be for me! Nashville countdown....8 days!

See ya college!

This Friday I graduate from college. Yep I'm done. At the request of my friends, who just don't understand if I don't post on a Monday, Wednesday, or Friday...here goes nothing. The past few weeks have been full of many lasts as my friend Carol commented on her blog this week, which is strange and exciting.

If you know me at all I have a flair for the dramatic/ tend to over-exaggerate a bit. The change that I am about to make is finally setting in and I find myself thinking that the world is quite possibly coming to an end. I will miss my roommates, my friends, George's, spontaneous everything, late night talks with my best friends, getting away with doing ridiculous things, being close to my family, and many other things that I have most definitely taken for granted over the past four years. This week is one of many lasts, but let me assure you that I am PUMPED for what comes next.

Word on the street is that after college is still fun. Who knew? In all honesty, through all of my whining about leaving and moving on, I feel like I am so ready and in exactly the place God has for me in this stage of my life. Instead of spending my time brainstorming what might possibly the best sing act of all time, or scheduling my life based on who I was walking the bear trail with that day, I will be reading silly books to cuties and brainstorming bulletin board ideas.

So, even though I am sad (might even cry sad) to leave my friends and family, I am beginning to understand how God reveals his plans to us. If you had asked me 4 years ago if I would be doing what I am doing, I would have thought that you were really funny and must not know me, but I love seeing how a passion can ignite that I didn't know I had and drive me to something totally new and out of my comfort zone.

With that said, I look forward to many new firsts. First day of school, first apartment, first new friend, first country music star citing... the list goes on. I plan to take advantage of the next few weeks and I can't wait until my lasts turn into firsts.

Over and out.

P.S. Tonight is Bachelorette party #3. I will fill you in tomorrow on all of its greatness.

Mr. and Mrs. Hurt

In honor of Cace and Mel's honeymoon return today, I thought I would recap this past weekend.

Friday:
10:30 a.m.: Maddie, Jillian, and I left Waco. Maddie had to stop for Common Grounds. typical.

12:30 p.m.: Lunch at Newk's with my mother. God bless the veggie pizza.

5:00 p.m.: Showed up late to the rehearsal. Goofed around. You know the drill.

6:30 p.m.: Rehearsal dinner at the Cherokee Club, a roomie fav. Gave probably the best speech EVER!


10:30 p.m.: Cried like a baby because my precious roommate Mel is going to live with a boy! Also said "this is the end of an era" 500000 times.

Saturday:

10:00 a.m.: Bridesmaids Brunch. More crying, good food, and apparently one leg (refer to picture below)
1:00 p.m.: Jaci (Cace's 8th grade sister) hung out with us at the lake and we scarred her for life.

3:00 p.m.: Got ready at Mel's church. Tried to remind myself that wedding day jitters are for those actually getting married. Mel looked so FINE!

5:30 p.m.: They got hitched. Beautiful ceremony, lots of love, and the longest aisle in the history of the world.

7:00 p.m.: Walked up to this cover of The Knot Texas!


7:10 p.m.: Chowed down.

8:00 p.m.: Mel danced with Jimmy Man...



9:00 p.m.: Danced the night away with Steve (my DAD) while this guy told everyone I picked up a random gray haired 50 year old man, who has some wicked moved by the way.


9:30 p.m.: Danced with my favorite Tyler boy of all time, the one and only, Michael Mason (sorry ladies, he is off the market)

10:00 p.m.: This happened.


10:30 p.m.: This happened. (Jealous freshman girls, thought so.)



Past my bedtime a.m: Hung out at Blake Smith's wondering when I get to go to bed.



Sunday:

9:00 a.m.: Cursed my alarm clock as I joyfully packed up and went to brunch at the Cherokee Club. Mel's family is one of my favorites and we had fun recounting the evening with them. So much fun! Oh and Jeremiah and I gave an epic performance.

12:00 p.m.: Drove back to Waco with Maddie and listened to every c.d. I ever burned in high school. Haha. What a way to end a weekend.

Now I do not promise to have this much fun for a while, but I do promise to continue stealing pictures from people who actually take them on facebook. (Rachel Meek and Meredith Smith, thanks)

Have a great weekend friends!

Reason #7

The countdown is for real folks...9 days and I will be a graduate. I'm far too young for this.

This weekend was incredible in case you were wondering, and I am sure I will find time to disrupt my finals studying to give you the full recap. Lets just say that Mel and Cace could not be more happy and their wedding was documented by every girl I know for "future reference". It was beautiful, fun, meaningful, and the beginning of the end as I like to say. More on that later.

I think it is important not to move away from the top 10 countdown that has been going on for about a month now. You are probably going to think this reason is dumb, but in my mind it is totally legitimate, so there. I love to read. I mean if I have a new book and some free time, there is nothing I would rather do.

Reason #7 that I love college is that I love reading. I promise this will make sense.

You know those dorky kids in school who get like way too many Accelerated Reader points? Don't worry, not me, but only because I was too cool and somewhat of a rebel.

This love of reading has always been associated with fun for me, which is why it has been one of the most relaxing things to do in college. A little background, Deanna (my mother), who by the way is a great mother, told me and Mallory (my bratty little sister) that for every chapter book that we read during the summer, we could have one friend spend the night. Being the most competitive person in the world (only about dumb things) I was driven to read as much as I could from the public library to ensure 100% summer fun.

Now, I look back and think "Wow, Deanna was smart! She knew how to make a rebellious 10 year old spend her summer reading!" This didn't quite work with Mallory, but she doesn't know the real value of learning like I do (as I procrastinate from my finals). Anyways, to bring this full circle I love to read and I especially love to read books that are cheesy. Example, I read two Nicholas Sparks books in like 2 days over my last college spring break. Nerd, yep.

I am going to miss having a Christmas break where there is no responsibility and I can be anti-social and read 500000 books. But I have a feeling this job of mine will lead to a new love of children's books. Can't wait.

Here are a few of my favorite reads to inspire you to read more than my blog. What are some of your favorite books?

Wait, not a book. I really read, I promise.

Cheesy, told ya. I love this book and I don't care who knows it.


One of my favorites.


All-time favorite. If you haven't read this book, do something about it.

Have a great Cinco de Mayo my friends. I will be busting out my Mexican dress, probably driving through Taco Cabana, and hopefully watching Selena. Love you mean it.