http://www.youtube.com/watch?NR=1&v=qX2ogjHSLZM&feature=fvwp
I am in love with this song, and Meghan and Liz!! (:
Thursday, March 29, 2012
I love my dad!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yoBvKgreKyA
Meghan and Liz singing my favorite song, which makes me think of my Daddy!! You are the best dad, and I have no idea how you did it single when Lindsey and I were young. You can barely control us now. I know you're probably not reading this, but I don't care...
I love you, Dad. <3
Meghan and Liz singing my favorite song, which makes me think of my Daddy!! You are the best dad, and I have no idea how you did it single when Lindsey and I were young. You can barely control us now. I know you're probably not reading this, but I don't care...
I love you, Dad. <3
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Yes, I'm talking to you.
"I've been searchin', wonderin', thinkin'
lost and lookin' all my life
I've been wounded, jaded, loved and hated
I've wrestled wrong and right."
I just want you to know that I have always been there for you. But when I need to talk, or I need something you ignore me. Don't say you were busy, cause I know you weren't. You tell me a lot and would probably trust me with almost anything, but you're never there for me. So next time you are troubled, or want to talk to me, change your mind cause I'm not talking back. Maybe this will be your wake up call or "encouragement."
-Sincerely, Nobody.
lost and lookin' all my life
I've been wounded, jaded, loved and hated
I've wrestled wrong and right."
I just want you to know that I have always been there for you. But when I need to talk, or I need something you ignore me. Don't say you were busy, cause I know you weren't. You tell me a lot and would probably trust me with almost anything, but you're never there for me. So next time you are troubled, or want to talk to me, change your mind cause I'm not talking back. Maybe this will be your wake up call or "encouragement."
-Sincerely, Nobody.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Music brings people together
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ZC6JuTlOVM&feature=related
Music really does bring people together. I seriously think that music can and will one day change the world. Music has so much meaning, and can speak the words through melody that our minds can't even think about saying. Whether the song is about death, or partying it can change people. <3
Music really does bring people together. I seriously think that music can and will one day change the world. Music has so much meaning, and can speak the words through melody that our minds can't even think about saying. Whether the song is about death, or partying it can change people. <3
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Love.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r3oqO2jLklc&context=C427b205ADvjVQa1PpcFO4IYsrN-pQHaEejxBTMDsIXfXzesQY3wc=
This song, is just amazing. It describes a relationship right now and I couldn't ask for anything better. Her voice is amazing so it makes it better. Just wishing this will all work out. <3
This song, is just amazing. It describes a relationship right now and I couldn't ask for anything better. Her voice is amazing so it makes it better. Just wishing this will all work out. <3
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Laughter is the best medicine
Just a little update on how my random hospital visit has turned out. One word to describe it; wonderful...Are you catching the sarcasm there?
My mother ended up scheduling a doctors appointment for me on Friday. When we get to her office we didn't have to wait too long before I heard "Kaitlyn" belted out from behind the window. I go in a little room and sit through the normal junk when you are seeing the doctor. After that we finally got our room and was waiting to see my doctor. In this room was a ceiling to floor huge picture of some baseball game in what I'm guessing to be in the '90's at least. It was entertaining to see all the old styles that are coming back. The doctor switched my medicine, and had ordered me for a chest x-ray, and to make an appointment to go see my kidney doctor in St.L again.
We did the x-rays, she was looking for pneumonia in my lungs, but found none. Which is a good and bad thing, it's good that I don't have pneumonia but that makes this search one diagnosis harder.
My sister came along for the ride, also. So we got in the car and mom screamed, "It's still Happy Hour!!" and she floors it to Steak N' Shake, where we all get milkshakes. Which were Ah-mazing. We didn't want that day to end there, so we went shopping, and I got new kicks, which are preeeetttyy fly. (:
My mother ended up scheduling a doctors appointment for me on Friday. When we get to her office we didn't have to wait too long before I heard "Kaitlyn" belted out from behind the window. I go in a little room and sit through the normal junk when you are seeing the doctor. After that we finally got our room and was waiting to see my doctor. In this room was a ceiling to floor huge picture of some baseball game in what I'm guessing to be in the '90's at least. It was entertaining to see all the old styles that are coming back. The doctor switched my medicine, and had ordered me for a chest x-ray, and to make an appointment to go see my kidney doctor in St.L again.
We did the x-rays, she was looking for pneumonia in my lungs, but found none. Which is a good and bad thing, it's good that I don't have pneumonia but that makes this search one diagnosis harder.
My sister came along for the ride, also. So we got in the car and mom screamed, "It's still Happy Hour!!" and she floors it to Steak N' Shake, where we all get milkshakes. Which were Ah-mazing. We didn't want that day to end there, so we went shopping, and I got new kicks, which are preeeetttyy fly. (:
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
A Thousand Years.
Man, time gets away from me like no other. If you follow me and actually pay attention and read my posts, I'm sorry!
Well in the mean time that I haven't blogged, I ended up in the hospital for a day. I was at my volleyball tournament, and got this sudden sharp pain in the right side of my lower back, causing it to be difficult for me to breathe. I waited for the game to get over, not wanting to cause a scene, and told my coach. We walked to our locker room, she called my father and asked what he wanted me to do, we were in Noble, which is an hour and five minutes away from where my father was. They decided that the bus would take me to the nearest hospital which was in Flora, twenty minutes from Noble and forty eight minutes from my home.
With me in tears, my coach terrified, and all my team mates worried, we loaded onto the bus. I preceded to lie down with friends holding my feet, giving me water and Kleenex's for the next twenty minutes. I'm pretty sure that I dozed off, cause I woke up to my coach rubbing my hair which she wasn't doing when I was awake. The bus pulled up to Clay County Hospital, and I realized that my mom works here, but I didn't know if she worked today. I walked in with my coach, and my mom came out of the emergency room and sat with me, talking to my coach. Mom said that she had it from there, and my coach went off to the bus. Soon after I saw my dad wonder in, and they talked and decided that Clay County had too many people waiting so they took me to Salem, 30 minutes away.
We got there and instantly got a room with no wait. My dad works there, so all the nurses just joked around for a while, when I was in obvious pain. She weighed me took temp. did the normal, and then a different nurse came in and mixed up an awful drink that I had to drink in order to get my cat scan, not fun. When we got back to our room my normal nurse, Jaime came in ready to draw blood and start my I.V. I cried like a baby, I hate needles. I don't remember much but the pain, and holding my dads hand crying "No, I don't want to do this!"
By that time, I had 2 vicodin in me, and was getting pretty loopy. I had decided that I needed to use the restroom, Mom helped me out of bed, and into the rest room where I laughed for at least five minutes, cause "I couldn't feel my legs." So we walked back to the room, hand in hand, afraid that I was going to fall cause I all the sudden forgot how to walk. They hooked the I.V. into a pump and was giving me antibiotics. I don't remember anything else from that night other than what my mom and dad and Jaime told me. I have no idea where my hospital band went either. I guess I kept asking my mom for kisses, and asking her how to spell things... That's what drugs do to you, kids.
After being in the hospital for seven hours we left not knowing what is causing the pain, and with a lot of medicine. The pain has gone away, and I pray that it never returns.
Well in the mean time that I haven't blogged, I ended up in the hospital for a day. I was at my volleyball tournament, and got this sudden sharp pain in the right side of my lower back, causing it to be difficult for me to breathe. I waited for the game to get over, not wanting to cause a scene, and told my coach. We walked to our locker room, she called my father and asked what he wanted me to do, we were in Noble, which is an hour and five minutes away from where my father was. They decided that the bus would take me to the nearest hospital which was in Flora, twenty minutes from Noble and forty eight minutes from my home.
With me in tears, my coach terrified, and all my team mates worried, we loaded onto the bus. I preceded to lie down with friends holding my feet, giving me water and Kleenex's for the next twenty minutes. I'm pretty sure that I dozed off, cause I woke up to my coach rubbing my hair which she wasn't doing when I was awake. The bus pulled up to Clay County Hospital, and I realized that my mom works here, but I didn't know if she worked today. I walked in with my coach, and my mom came out of the emergency room and sat with me, talking to my coach. Mom said that she had it from there, and my coach went off to the bus. Soon after I saw my dad wonder in, and they talked and decided that Clay County had too many people waiting so they took me to Salem, 30 minutes away.
We got there and instantly got a room with no wait. My dad works there, so all the nurses just joked around for a while, when I was in obvious pain. She weighed me took temp. did the normal, and then a different nurse came in and mixed up an awful drink that I had to drink in order to get my cat scan, not fun. When we got back to our room my normal nurse, Jaime came in ready to draw blood and start my I.V. I cried like a baby, I hate needles. I don't remember much but the pain, and holding my dads hand crying "No, I don't want to do this!"
By that time, I had 2 vicodin in me, and was getting pretty loopy. I had decided that I needed to use the restroom, Mom helped me out of bed, and into the rest room where I laughed for at least five minutes, cause "I couldn't feel my legs." So we walked back to the room, hand in hand, afraid that I was going to fall cause I all the sudden forgot how to walk. They hooked the I.V. into a pump and was giving me antibiotics. I don't remember anything else from that night other than what my mom and dad and Jaime told me. I have no idea where my hospital band went either. I guess I kept asking my mom for kisses, and asking her how to spell things... That's what drugs do to you, kids.
After being in the hospital for seven hours we left not knowing what is causing the pain, and with a lot of medicine. The pain has gone away, and I pray that it never returns.
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