Sometimes life sucks, but it's gotta go up sometime... right?

This last week was rough! It was really rough, but I guess that is the beauty of college life. Stress and tears and laughter, along with some life changing realizations pretty much sums up my life right now and the worst part is is that my parents were gone for two weeks and I couldn't even talk to them. I missed them and love them so much!
This week was crazy but today I am relieved to say that I finally turned in my nursing application. It is out of my hands now and all that I can do is sit and wait. They tell us in November if we get in and I am stressing out. I will let you guys know if I get in, but if I don't then please don't ask. It might be a sensitive subject for a while.
But anyway, that is not why I wanted to blog today. Last night I went to the Haunted Forest and I came out with with some physical and psychological battle wounds. I have this sick addiction with scary things and it is a total love-hate relationship. The first chainsaw that I encountered, I took of running and totally booked it into the girl in front of me and I fell flat on my face. I had dirt in my mouth, stickers in my hair and my feet were bleeding. It hurt really bad. Then, we hit the clowns and that is the one thing that I just really can't handle. I made the mistake of walking through them and saying, " I really just can't do clowns. I can't do clowns" and this clown followed me around and kept yelling things at me. It was so bad. After recovering from that I moved on and another chainsaw man came along. I then made the second mistake of just running past him screaming... my advice: Don't ever do that. He chased me for so long I passed the two other groups in front of us. Then I just had to sit in the dark all by myself and wait for my group.
All in all, it was way fun, but to be honest the frosty and french fries at the end really hit the spot! Fat kid for life!!! Thats right, what now?