I was watching the news the other day and there was this study done about people and social interaction. And the study said that having friends, I think that it was around 5 or something, improved your life expectancy by about 50%. So having no friends is as about as bad for you as being obese or smoking cigarettes. This got me to thinking, because I have been spending a lot of time alone lately, and honestly, I have been getting quite bored. So then my sister came home and I hung out with Lynds and Hannah, at separate times. And it's been odd, but a little bit eye opening, about how much I really do need my friends, how they really fill my life with so much worth living for and I take them for granted much to often. Lyndsay, thank you so much for your kind words in your last blog. They were so sweet and made me very happy. You are one of my favorite people ever, and mirror my own personality in so many ways that I can't help but wonder if we were sisters in another life. Your spirit and zest for life shine in everything you do. You have a fire in you that burns brighter than anyone else I've seen. Hannah, I probably take you for granted more often than anyone else in my life. I've never known anyone that I am so comfortable around, and free to be myself 100% of the time without fear of judgement or ridicule. Happy, sad, weird and grumpy, you have dealt with me in every mood possible and I know that is no small challenge.You have contributed so strongly to the person that I have become that all I can do is thank you again and again for all that you are. And I don't think all the cookies in the world could make up for everything that you have done for me, so I will just do what I can to be as good a friend to you as you are to me. Now I am going to be late for work, and I didn't expect this blog to be as sappy as it turned out to be, but there you have it. I am just a sap. Honestly, I think I would use that as one of my defining personality traits.
Goodbye to you all. I get to meet the new host boy tonight, so that shall be exciting. Even if he has already been there for a month. Whatever, we've never met before.I guess that is what happens when you only have two host/hostesses on Friday and Saturday nights.
Oh and I decided to change the picture at the top of my blog because;
- Hannah thought that the cat was creepy
- and more so because I really like the idea of being "Prongs" from Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs.
Got to go.


Thanks best friend. You're not so bad yourself.
ReplyDeleteAnd thanks for le change of picta.
Hahaha. I love you to death Rachel, but reread this sentence:
ReplyDelete"...and I hung Lynds and Hannah, at seperate times."
Murder is NOT okay.
And also, I am Padfoot. I already said this is Hannah's blog. So everyone's knows I called it.
Uh oh. So I guess I'm dead and didn't know it.
ReplyDelete...and I called Moony ramumber? (just putting it out there, again)
Opps. Corrected it. Thanks.
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