Who me?

Well, hmm. Let’s see. About me?

Well I went to high school in a little town in Southern Alabama. It is a beautiful area, especially being so close to the beach! Then like every cliche girl in love, I followed a boy to college. Bad idea. I ended up transferring my sophomore year to Auburn University (yes THE Auburn University). Let’s just say I bleed orange and navy. It was the best time of my life, and for the first time in a while I felt like I belonged. I joined a sorority, made the most amazing friends, and had the time of my life. I even enjoyed my courses (crazy right?). Psychology was my major and I loved every second of it. The human mind intrigues me; maybe that’s because I can’t figure out how they work ;). But anyway, I graduated in May of 2013. Soo it has been almost a year since I have been out on my own.. Well not quite, I live with my mom and step dad now. Oh and I can’t forget my two youngest siblings. That is only because I happened to get a job close to their house, though. I am completely independent…… I think. Speaking of my family, wait till you hear this. I have three younger siblings: 12, 15, and 18. Ever since my mom got remarried I also have two stepbrothers. It gets kind of crazy, especially when somehow the gates of heaven open and we are all actually in the same place. Usually, that ends with bickering over football and whose school is best. Auburn is in the lead now with two of the kids having gone there (me and, currently, my brother), but LSU, Bama, Ole Miss, and Southern Miss sometimes try to come out and play with the big dogs ;). But now? Now I am just slaving away in the shadowy pit that is the ‘real world’. I definitely liked my ‘fake world’ better, but I am getting the hang of it.  I am just wandering about; stuck in the limbo that is waiting on graduate schools to reply saying, “OMG we want you!”. Heh, if that even happens. Didn’t happen last year, so what are the odds it will happen this year? Getting into graduate school for Psychology is like.. say, trying to get a cat in a bathtub. It ain’t easy. But I am trying, and who knows?! Maybe things will start going my way!

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