A birthday & Then 14 Days...

So...my birthday was yesterday. I'd like to say it was overly amazing. For the most part, it was pretty awesome. I mean, my dad stayed an extra day in the United States for me so he could be here & not miss it. That was soooo nice. I could not be more thankful. I got to spend a wonderful dinner with my family and my sorority big sister who I consider family anyways. It was wonderful.

The not so great part? I missed Taylor Swift being in Auburn because of an older women who decided to ignore all normal rules of driving and parking lot etiquette of looking behind you when you back out of a parking space & she hit my car. Win some, lose some clearly was the moral of yesterday. There isn't a HUGE amount of damage, just pride hurt, a dent & scratches. Bad part (I know, what could be worse than being hit?!) is my shoulder, the one I had surgery on, is really acting up. I hope it dies down after a few days. The shock from everything I am sure is the problem, but if not, my doctor will look it all over. Just another frustration and complication to add onto my already busy life.

In other news, we are happily winding down the semester and inching closer and closer to graduation. Scary. Everyone I know is doing different things. A friend of mine is going to be an Au Pair in London (Surrey) for the whole summer. What an incredibly awesome experience. I am so excited for her because honestly, what I would give to live abroad is a bit ill.

I am going to be off to Orlando for a different internship experience. Ask my about it & I'll be more than happy to share :) It should be fun and entertaining, but a learning experience. Then in January I'll either be coming back to Atlanta or going who knows where. One of those decisions I'll have to make when the time comes.

Anywho....Everything happens for a reason I presume. Some things happen to show the glaringly obvious errors in your everyday life I would hope, and some are there to show you that you might be beat down from 6 job interviews and 2 job offers but only wanting one thing in the end. And not the actual job. Typical. Others are there to show you that you might think you're happy but nothing is ever complete without bumps in the road and some bumps aren't going to let you ever move on. Things keep occurring and I have no idea how to really handle it. My own fault clearly. I wish the answer would show up and be right there. To bad life is never that simple. Alas, maybe I'll just figure everything out after May 14. When I have time to have a life. Because clearly, that is not now.