Highs and Lows?

So basically, around Saturdays I am going to post highlights and low points of my week, summarize, and maybe throw in some fun pictures as well. I don't really know what to call it though. Highs and Lows? Ups and Downs? Yays and Nays? Thumbs Up, Thumbs Down? Really, there's a lot of options at my fingertips. The name will come later.

Low points this week:

Not sleeping enough. 

This happens every week, but especially since I started working. I have school full-time and now work almost full-time too. Plus it's the end of the semester/end of my two year degree/graduation/I-don't-exactly-know-what-I'm-doing-with-my-life time. No big.

Having my best friend roughly 6,000 miles away. 

I'm really supportive of missions. They're great! But for other people. I, am a selfish person. I want my people close by! I am so proud of that poopsicle though. So I guess he can stay for the 98 more weeks. Not that I'm counting or anything. 

Not getting an email from said best friend. NO PRESSURE.

Ok sweetie, I know you're a missionary right now. But I took the precious time to send you an email, niggs, you best respond! You know I can cut you, even if you're in South America, Captain Jazzy.

Not talking to someone in my family for two weeks.

Having really hot guys come in to work.

This is a high and low. High, cuz hello...hot men. There are so many beautiful businessmen and office workers, and gay guys, and well dressed men. But it's a low point, because I don't see a lot of them again. Or they're married. Then it's just like, "Ok. Get your food and leave so I don't have to be jealous of you and your probably equally adorable wife. Waaaaaahhhhhh." It's worse when cute married couples come in, and worst of all when they have disgustingly cute lil chirren and stuffs. Hurts my ovaries.

Stepping on a mayonnaise packet at work and not noticing. Friggin' nasty.

No really. The only reason I realized it was because my coworker told me and then proceeded to wipe it off for me. She's super nice. I like her.

Having your bff put you on blast in front of your co-workers. Thanks, boo.

Issue was resolved, but for a second there...I looked like a fool.

High points this week:

Getting a job!

Ok, so I got the job like two weeks ago. I don't even care, it's awesome. I truly believe it was a God-given job. I got it on the spot and it's one of the best things that has ever happened to me.

My boo came to visit me!!!!

My boo, Shannon. Yes, she has freaking purple in her hair. She's that legit.

We have way too much fun together.

Sometimes we try to be serious. It never lasts long.

I just love this girl. She's my boo. (:

Shannon Michelle Jessie Hardy arrived here um, yesterday, and since then we have had such good times! YEAH! I had to work today, so she was hanging with some other friends while I was there, but then we had custard, adventured in Wal-mart, and honked at some cute guys. We have such good talks, such good laughs, and such good memories. Especially when we listen to heytells and laugh so hard we start sobbing.

Creating a wolfpack at work.

Gotta have one! Wolfpacks are essential! Thankfully, I quickly gained a good pack. Those boys are just great.

Making friends with a seriously epic ginger.

Oh man. It doesn't even feel like work, because I'm laughing so hard. This kid. So funny, so sassy, so fabulous. We call each other boo and babe, and come up with the best funny things. It's a hard life for two pimps like us.

Realizing that I have completed two years of college.

It doesn't seem like much at times, but it's actually a little bit of a big deal. I'm proud of how far I have come since being 16 and nervous about leaving home. I've worked hard to get where I am and I wouldn't change my life for anything.

Being in love with my job.

I'm kind of obsessed. It's pretty much all I have to talk about. I go in even on my days off and I bring all my friends in. My job completes me. I love it.

Having less than two weeks left of school.

Yeah. That's really happening. I have a cap and gown, and I, Megan, am graduating. Like a big kid. With pull-ups and everything. WOAH.

As hard as life is sometimes, with the ups and downs (or super Mormon cliche sounding "blessings and trials") and struggles and stuff, I'm doing good. I'm far more blessed and better off than I think most of the time. Everything happens for a reason. Patience in life is essential, or you'll go crazy. So, I'm praying for patience and I'm going to just keep swimming.

Everybody love everybody,

M.D.