Busy busy

Having a few really busy weeks and more to come. A lot going on in school and a move on top of that. Tomorrow will be a crazy day 'cause it's the day before the big day. I'm finally moving on Friday. I can't wait, although I wish that I just woke up Saturday morning and everything is done and no aching muscles from carrying boxes and all. But that's not gonna happen. I might wake up strong as Pippi.
Have to go to bed now so I'll make it to the gym tomorrow morning. And I need all the energy I can get so my room pretty much ready as it can get before I go to bed again. Can't wait to show you my new home!!!!

My dream

Call me crazy but my dream is to move back to the States. I have the opportunity to get an internship wherever  I want in the world and thinking about looking into going back to New England. But it's a rather short period (about 2 months) and I'm sure it will be impossible to find a company who's willing to pay for visa and everything... Spring 2012 it is, my last semester at the university. But I'll do my best to end up somewhere in the world that might help me to get a good job after I've graduated.
But it still leaves me the question, How on earth can I get a green card and move back to New England? I wish it wasn't so hard. But one day I'll be back, having an apartment in Cambridge or something or a house on Fairmount ave ;D
Make it work as Tim Gunn always says. And I'll make it work, somehow.

Cotton up my nose

Lately I've been having problems with nose bleeds and a lot of them. Whatever I do I get a nose bleed and and sometimes it's been really heavy bleeding aswell. So I decided to do something about it and saw a doctor today. Now I'm sitting here with tons of cotton in my nose that's dripping oil, so it feels like I have a stuffy and runny nose at the same time. Apparently one of my blood vessels want to see the world and keeps on bursting. But they did something to make him stop bursting and now I'm sitting here with lots of cotton in my nose.

I'm pretty cute, right?!
So far I've been to the doctor three times in a month, so if nothing else happens I can start focusing on the coming move (and school of course).
Love,
Kicki

Doctors appointment

Yesterday I removed two moles and I must say that I'm really proud of myself. It is pretty awful to be awake, to hear everything and to feel them doing something to me. I got all cold and shivery, but I made it. Now I have about 6 stitches and can't move my left arm too much 'cause it feels like I'm tearing up the wound.
I guess it's because I don't have my mom and dad here to take care of me that makes it hurt a bit more. But soon I'll have two more scars from removing moles and I'll be happy again.

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