I think Manifest Destiny is what some president/political person called the mission/responsibility of the citizens of the United Stated to move towards and populate in the direction of the Western seaboard.
It's also what I call my almost-annual flight from good ol' Raleigh, NC to Salt Lake City, UT. I love the South, southern people, fried food, Yes Ma'am and No Sir and biscuits and gravy. But the West has its charms too. Mainly, my university and my older siblings...both of which I like to be near.
I'm flying out in less than two days and starting what is (hopefully) my first and last off-track semester between now and graduating with my Associate's of Science in Nursing degree next December. I'm a hipster, and moving back in with my parents is just too mainstream, so I'm going to be in Provo until school starts again in April.
Provo.
Sometimes I wonder why I'm doing this..but then I think, "Dude. Provo is gonna be SO FUN. Freaking BYU and all its little students, plus free room and board and being a mile from two of my older siblings' apartments? Ummm.. JAY-EHS (That means 'yes').
So this adventure is about to begin. The job searching/interviewing/hoping/praying will be starting very soon and maybe I'll be way too busy to ever post anything on this blog again...but I doubt it.
I'm doing a blog for no reason at all besides the fact that I like writing, and this semester will be fairly empty of writing, save for the fact that I started a blog. Random? Yeah. But #whatevs.
Peace out. (:
PS I cut my hair. (:
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