Finally guys after all the searching, late nights, headaches, bitchin, late nights (worth saying twice) for me and for my family, oh and for my friends. My sign (not those crazy ass one's you guys have) came up and yeehaw I took that exit like gangbusters. Plowboy and I went to re-take (which we don't like to talk about often- still have flashbacks from that) my BIG test. Which I PASSED. My mom said don't you wish it broke it down when you pass like it did when you failed, so you can see how you did. NO!!!! I don't care. It is over and my paper says I passed and that is all I care about. I don't want to feel anyworse or better. Just knowing I passed is worth it all.
Thanks guys for sticking with me. Plowboy thinks I will go into super blogging mode since I do not have to study (school wise) anymore. I said that sounds great actually.
Love you guys. Thanks for sticking with me. We will all have to celebrate soon. Maybe I can get something together. I deserve it, we all do.
3 comments:
WAY TO GO LULU. WE R ALL SO VERY PROUD OF YOU, BUT I'LL HAVE TO SAY ME AND THE TYRANT MIGHT HAVE TO BE A LITTLE PISSY IF YOU DON'T COME DO R DELIVERIES. REMEMBER NIGHTSHIFT LOVES YA. CONGRATS.
PRINCESS
Requires much more than a freakin' MENTAL margarita... Again, I think you should go buy yourself a fabulously extravagant treat for passing. And no...not a bag or belt you'll be sick of in a few months...I'm talking bling! :-)
plowboy must have brought u some good luck!!we are very proud of you,glad it is over for you.what can we drink margaritias about now?wait dont answer that yet!!!
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