20 signs that you are dating a guy who lives in Australia

6 02 2009

1. You are constantly doing mental math.

2. You’ve got 5 + numbers 1-12 down.

3. Koalas remind you of him.

4. Along with the saying “G’day” ‘Mate” and anything involving the word “Australia”

5. You are sleep deprived because his workday ends at your midnight.

6. Shows like the City make you miss his accent.

7. You’ve been known to let a variation of “sweet as” slip out.

8. Along with “WTF Mate?!”

9. You’re tired of hearing how warm it is in January and February.

10. You looked at vegemite at the store to give it another shot so you can impress him.

11. Same applies for a meat pie recipe

12. But you’re not about to do Milo again.

13. The only kisses you’re getting are blown across the world by Skype.

14. You are always on Skype..

15. or MSN..

16. or Facebook…

17. or all three at the same time.

18. Your favorite time of the day ranges from 4 pmish til 1 amish. depending on work schedules.

19. You now commonly use the term “I’ll ring ya later”

20. You came up with the idea to write this post. Oh wait. That’s me.





i’m going over the rainbow.

1 02 2009

What do you think of when you think “Australia”?

Kangaroos, Koalas, Duckbilled Platypuses maybe. Or maybe the Sydney Opera House, or Uluru aka Ayers Rock.

I think something new as of this morning. I am going to be a study abroad student of Deakin University in Geelong, Victoria as in Australia. The Land of Oz as they refer to it. And I am so stoked, and terrified, and cannot wait all in one bag. I’d be studying for a semester to a year.. and I’d be in Australia!!! (I know I mentioned that before. It’s just fun to say).

So here’s to the little Kansas girl who’s jumping over the rainbow and into the land of Oz (AUS-tralia. I swear they call it this. I’m not making it up.)

so if you may. send up a few prayers to the big guy about this. money. being away from everyone I know for up to a whole year can be scary. but I know in my gut, it’s where I’m supposed to be.





i didn’t die.

29 12 2008

so, college is hard. and time consuming. factor in me, being the social butterfly that I am, getting my schoolwork done takes great feats, in addition to maintaining a blog, which obviously didn’t happen. whoops. so if any of the proud and the faithful are there checking up on me, here i am. not dead.

i learned so many things this year. i learned to grow up. i learned to let go. i learned to study. i learned more about making fantastic friends. i learned that letting go sucks. i learned that i’m not good at it and haven’t completely yet. i learned there’s a little more adventure in me. i learned a ton of australian lingo. i learned to become a better writer. i learned to deal with classes i hated. i learned that going to class was important. i learned which people were vital in my life and who wasn’t. i learned that derb food does get old. i learned that no matter how far i go, my parent’s got my back.

i think this year, the one ending highschool, and beginning college, is one of the most drastic changes yet. i’ve yet to really see the change. but i know one thing. i am most definitely not the seventeen year old i was on december 29th, 2007.

here’s to update you.

  • i decided to do journalism. print.
  • i fell in love with F.R.I.E.N.D.S. (introduced by three of the fantastic four: jared, kait, andy.)
  • discovered my extrovertedness.
  • gained the bestest roommate everr.
  • decided i wanted to study in australia for my sophomore year of college.

YET. I still love silly little kid things like disney, build-a-bear and playgrounds.





all packed and nowhere to go.

22 08 2008

Saturday was when it started. The goodbyes, keep in touches, etc. And then Sunday came. The goodbyes continued of course, and the friends started to leave. KU, KState for rush, Emporia, etc.

At first the break was really nice. I got to hang out with my mom. Wednesday, the cabin fever started to set in. Now, I’m thinking the lack of things to do has me stressed almost, its kinda backwards

Now we’re here. Friday. The car is packed. Room cleaned. I have at least five hours before I can attempt sleep. Waiting sucks.
(plus there are rumors of a family game night. hmm.)