Monica Multer

Coffee shop in Palo Alto, with flowers in it? Not really sure, but I thought it looked cute anyway.

Shout out of the day goes to the Nooshmiester!!!!! Love yah Nooshers and I am thinking about you and your craziness! KEWAH!

Shout out of the day goes to my woods loving mom. Love yah :D. I will miss you while you are away.

At my high school we had a Harry Potter themed day for a rally. My junior class was Griffindor and many of my friends got really excited. Clearly. They really got dressed up and had fun. Me? I don’t really get Harry Potter, magic isn’t my thing. I am my own level of mystical being ;). Here are some of my favorite outfits my friends were wearing.

This is my first year of school without P.E. (I am super jazzed!!) This means many things to me. But the biggest thing is this, and it may sound weird but as always an explanation will ensue I don’t have to walk through the locker room doors anymore. Alright, so for the explanation. It really is simple but it makes me frustrated and annoyed every time I walk through those doors. It is the same for many doors, not just high school locker rooms. ...

Shout out of the day goes to my bestie, Mackenzie. I love you, thanks for putting up with me and giving me a shoulder to lean on when I need it most!

Great streets of silence Have filled the network of my life In times of necessity Silence overtakes my faint heart Swallowing whole The words so desperately Floating up in bubbles That quiver in their fragile state Whenever words are needed They have failed me The power of that word Falling swiftly, heavily From an uncouth mouth Can change the world In a movement too fast For the eye to register ...

Alright so let me explain. I had an interesting day today, it consisted of several parts: School ( well duh, I go to school everyday) In school I did nothing but worry about the next step of the day. Doctor. Yes I went up to Stanford to go see a Hematologist to check out my blood. This was horrible, I thought I wasn’t getting blood drawn but instead I get there and they saw, Oh, go down to the lab and get blood drawn. I hate doing this, I had four drawn but I have to give credit where credit is due, the woman did a fantastic job. Then we go back up to the office where I meet the doctor. He basically tells me I am not anemic at all, and that isn’t the problem. Which I promptly ask, Then what is? His answer? I don’t know I am just a hematologist. My basic point, my other doctor has been B.S.ing me about being really anemic, I don’t even have to take the pills any more. Little to say, I am pissed out of my mind about wasting my own time, this new doctors time, and my parents money on an untrue diagnosis. Biggest part, I have no idea what is wrong with me and no leads to what happens next. Yeah, story of my life. Next step gets better though, this is why I love my mom ...

I really like this photo for no real reason. Fun stuff during golf.

Shout out of the day goes to Heidi my wondrous new golf buddy!!