Long Time No Type

Like so many (more important) things in my life, I have let my blogging slack. Not that anyone reads my posts, but... I should still be more committed. I started this blog with good intentions, to write at least once a week. Eight months later I’ve decided to try and renew my resolution. Too many things have happened to even begin to explain everything. Here is a sampling of things that would have made great reading.

November: Pastor moved. Cried for 2 weeks straight. New boy shifts my focus from the drama, for a few days at least , until I realize he is a better friend than potential boyfriend.

December: New Pastor, Bro. Nathan Yandris and Sis. Ramona Yandris are awesome! Finally a break from playing the piano every service. Sis. Kayla Joy O’Bryan is now
Mrs. Aaron Gomes. Meet Anthony at the wedding, start dating shortly after. BLISS. He's more than amazing. I have a new best friend.

January: Start last semester for AA degree. Hearst Castle is gorgeous. Ditch Landmark.

February: Best Valentines possible. Double with Brandon and Tina in an amazing limo. Dinner at Ruth’s Chris and cruising around San Francisco for hours.

March: Start new job back at Taylor Farms. More money and better position this time around, even though it means much less time off. Midterms go ok. Pretty chill month. Successful first-ever Friends & Family day at church.

April: Attend super cute wedding in Visalia for Anthony’s friend. Great Easter service! Youth Convention was a bit charismatic for my taste, but good preaching and seeing friends made it great.

Well, here we are in May. There is so much going on now, as with every summer. I need to get my mom something great for Mother’s Day. My brother, Brock will turn 18 on Friday and he graduates on the 30th. I graduate on May 23rd, finally! I need to apply to Stanislaus… Oh! And I have to call in for Jury Duty on the 26th. Needless to say, I bought a day planner and it is quickly filling up.

I am going to make time to blog because as I’ve said before, it allows me to vent when I’m stressed. In addition, it is much less invasive than Facebook. If I wanted everyone to know the exact second I became single again, or read every comment to every “friend”, I would log in. Until then, I’ll stick to this. Typing my emotions away without really knowing for sure who, if anyone at all, is reading.