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Hangover...


No this isn't a post about one day when I woke and couldn't remember the night before nor about how hilariously funny the movie is...but about how I will miss two very important people in my life. Since my time in Michigan I have met a lot of people. And a few of them will be friends forever but these two amazing and dynamic women are something special. What I will miss most is moments like this sitting up eating Coconut shrimp and laughing at the nonsense that is The Hangover.


You see being a Michigan student it's very hard to not be surrounded around academics. There are not many opportunities in which we can sit and be people. And I love the two of them because I am able to just be me. They know everything there is to know about me and accept me. And I haven't really found that since the 4th grade!

But I say all of this to say that I will miss them so much when I'm all the way in VA! But I do believe that no matter what the distance I will always have Christina Carter and Brittney Williams in my life! Thanks for always being there for me ladies!
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  1. CDotCarterAugust 5, 2010 at 12:14 AM

    I WILL MISS YOU TOO BESTIE!

    How ironic is it that we're watching The Hangover. Remember our pact? Hopefully I'll stick to my word and the three of us can create our own memories in Vegas (maybe not to that extreme...well possibly...)

    You are one of my FAVORITEST (Michigan difference word!) people here at U of M and you've definitely helped shape my college experience. It will not be hard to say goodbye because I know a) you'll be back or b) I'll still be balling on refund checks and I'll have enough to visit you. Love you B3!!!!

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