Kim

Today I completed the most important test of my life. I passed the HESI graduation exam, I am now a graduate nurse. I didn't just pass, I scored in the top 98 percentile of all the students, in the nation, that completed the test in the last 364 days. Only 2% of students did better than me, I just can't believe it. I am so happy today, there is not a better day. Now, I wait til December 14th for graduation.

Hey, I forgot to mention this earlier. But I have: 2 one pound blocks of candle wax. One pink and one blue candle magic wax candle crystals, one pack of 6 candle magic boil bags (for melting wax), one bay berry candle scent and one rain forest candle scent. Also, I have a white two pound block of soap for making soap. If either of you are interested, I will send it to you for free, unless you want to pay for it, but I really just want to get rid of it (really no payment required). So, if you think that you want to make some candles or soap, let me know.

Okay, then bye.

Sex...Is there anything better, really?

Drugs...As you all know, my drug of choice is caffeine. Is there anything better than a hot, fresh brewed, ground at home, cup of coffee, really (except for sex, of course)? Another drug of choice, although not technically a drug (but is still prescribed by doctors to certain patients) is alcohol. There is just something about a good stiff drink that allows you to let your hair down, let loose, you know. Have some fun, live on the edge, be young, have more fun.

Rock-n-Roll...A friend once asked me why I didn't listen to Rock. I replied, "As a mother, I don't feel that it is an appropriate type of music for a four year old to listen to." I went on to say that there is a time and an appropriateness for hard rock. Now, I know that the chance that you will read this is very slim, I say unto you anyway my friend: Cue the Music!

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Yes, I am still mildly skeptical. The benefit of a journal is fleeting without any feedback. I am pleasantly lost and confused right now. The were-rabbit is attacking the gromit, and has now broken his neck and leg, left leg (but is still able to fly). Good things, good times. Life can be soo sweet, especially when dipped in chocolate. Tomorrow brings more adventures; my dirt awaits. The world is still spinning, until the next time....

I'm new to this. This kind of thing usually falls into my "more crap that I don't believe in" category. However, for the sense of trying something new, something that I would not usually do, I am going to attempt a journal. I hope I make you proud, you know who. Anyway, this is difficult for me, to trust the internet to hold my thoughts. I do find it difficult to trust.