Friday's Letters

Dear Chimmy, you look so cute today with your new haircut. Now if only your attitude is as cute as your haircut. STOP BARKING.

Dear the Pillow, let's make next week as special as possible since we're gonna celebrate your 28th birthday and you're gonna be gone for 3 weeks abroad.

Dear Self,  I wish you can sleep early and wake up early so you don't have to rush your ass off to work, every-single-morning.

Dear Readers, thanks for sticking by Bolu. For you new readers, Thanks for stopping by. Means a lot to me. For my Sponsors, I <3 BIG TIME! Thank you Thank you. I'm still accepting sponsors for November!

Dear Self, please control your appetite. Sincerely me.

Dear Lifehouse, this song is sad. Makes me miss him.

Dear Brother, you need to post more videos like this.

xoxo...
Rima

Friday's Letters

Dear Pillow. I freakin miss you like crazy. You're only gone for a week, and I only see you once a week anyways, but knowing that you're far far away, not a drive away, stretched my longing for you. Lame. I'm getting girly each year. I can't imagine how I'm gonna be when you'll be gone for 3 weeks.

Dear Rain. Thank you for finally appearing in my life. But what is this, oh Mother Nature... You're gonna be in the 90s again for the weekend? LAME! I'm already in Boot Season mode already. Not cool.

Dear Future Wedding Song(s), the more songs I hear the more confuse I get.

Dear Coldplay, you are perfect for a cold cold night.

Dear Chimmy, you look very cute when you sleep with your tongue stickin out a little. I want to cuddle you so bad but I know you will bite me. You evil you.

Dear Closet, I'm gonna raid you soon and clean you up and start a yard sale on ebay. Anyone interested?

Dear Pastry gods, you're haunting me with needs and wants of going to pastry school. I have my eye on you.

Dear Let's Get Physical Goals and October Goals... Oh shit, i'm slacking. Help. I need motivation!

Dear Sisters, I miss you. ALL 5 of you. Can we go back to last week?

Dear Bed, you are very sexy to me. Every night.

linkin up with Ashley

moonbeams and sweet rain drops,

Rima

Friday's Letters

Dear On-Call Week... Please please please be nice to me. I better get called in for a true life saving procedure. Nothing corny. Thank You Love You Bye.
Dear Chimmy, please continue to do your cute whimpering while you're sitting there staring at me wanting to go up on my bed. nyahahahahaha *evil laugh*
Dear Coldplay, I still want to see you live. Like now... In my room.
Dear Juicer, please always bear with me when I yell at you for producing awesome yet so nasty vegetable juices. Thank goodness I'm getting used to the flavors of juiced greens. Weird yet healthy?
Dear Demi Lovato's "Give Your Heart A Break", umm can you give MY EARS a break? I'm soooo tired listening to your song every time I CHANGE my satellite radio stations in my car. You really need to retire... So does, Wide Awake, Payphone, Call Me Maybe (you really really need to retire). I'm NOT TIRED yet of Gotye though. I still SCREAM the chorus, all the time, especially when I'm doing CT scan nursing. Ah, gotta love "Karaoke Club" CT.
Dear Prince Harry, thanks for showing your ass to the world. You just went #1 on my list. Most Awesome Prince Ever.
Dear Dry & Itchy Scalp, can you stop being bipolar and stop like making me go crazy, especially when I'm nervous or bored? Just freakin tell me what shampoo works for you, huh?
Dear Appetite, you too... can you stop being so bipolar? one hour you'll be like, "mmkay... i can control that urge to eat that donut..." then the next hour, you're like, "GURL GO GET CHU SELF 2 DONUTS... AND A CUP OF JOE... YOU WILL NOT REGRET THIS... FREE FOOD GALORE SISTAAA." Eff You. Eff You big Time.
Dear The Pillow, I still dislike you for going to Opening Game of Packers... I wanna be there too, bro.

Thank You

For my buddies that read and commented and prayed and virtually hugged for me regarding my last post (here)...

Everything turned out to be the way we want it to be and that was AWESOME. We're both so happy with the outcome. 

Unfortunately I can not share you what it was/is, but someday I will when the right time comes. 

Literally I was trying to keep calm the whole time and when it was done, FIST PUMP!