Thursday, February 25, 2010

Girls are Like Apples...

A really neat little something I found on Google today!

"Girls are
like apples...
the best ones are
at the top of the trees.
The boys don't want to reach
for the good ones because they are
afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten
apples that are on the ground
that aren't as good, but
easy. So the apples
at the top think
there is some
thing
wrong
with
them,
when, in
reality, they are amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree..."




Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Two-Year Blog Anniversary!


AH!
I didn't know it, but I've had my blog for TWO YEARS seven days ago! Yes, on February 18th, 2008, I created the blog, Waiting-Rose. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! AAAAAHHHH!!! ...sorry. I'm just....excited. :) I'm so glad the Lord lead me to make this blog...and guess what? I've made friends I would have never had! You all are SO special! I love you! All 85 of you and those who read and aren't following! ((((((hugs))))) =D
Thanks so much for all of the comments over the past two years, and thank you for being my friends! You're all so sweet! ((((((more hugs)))))) Though I might never meet some of you, I hope we can always be friends at heart! Thank you!!! <3 <3 <3

In Christ ALONE,
-Hannah

P.S. How d'ya like that picture? I'm being goofy...imagine that. :)

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Staples: That Was Easy!!!

Have you ever heard the logo "Staples: That was Easy!"???
Well...now that's my logo! =) We just got back from the doctor, and I'm hyyyyper. (Don't ask why...I don't know!) Anyway, the appointment was to take the staples out, and as soon as we got back to the room, I was n-n-n-n-nervous. The nurse came in, was really nice, had me lay out on the table thingy, and took out her *gathp* PLIERS! AAAAAHHH! ...no panic there, right? :) She just took 'em right out, and it didn't hurt much at all. (Like, a pinch or something...) The most hilarious part was there's been this little....dent....in my stomach right above the incision, and I asked,
"What's that?"
She starts poking it.
"...that's a good question."
AAAAAHHH! I WAS RIGHT! THE DOCTOR LEFT HIS WATCH IN ME!!!!!! ...not really. She said it should go away soon...I just need to give everything time to...ahem...move back to its original spot! =)

Dat's me day, folks. :)

ttfn!
In Christ,
-Hannah

Monday, February 15, 2010

Tag...I'm it...(on my own wish...:)

I did this a while back on my blog, and wanted to do it again.

Have fun!


Here are the rules: Put your iTunes or iPod on shuffle. Put the name of each song in as an answer to the following questions: (In my case, I put my playlist from my blog on shuffle.)


IF SOMEONE SAYS "THIS IS OKAY" YOU SAY:
Across the Stars...(really?)

WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
Riverdance. (Cool!)

WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
My Heart Shall Not Fear. (Precisely!)

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
Opening Theme-Time Scars. (...?...)

WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
Beautiful New World. (Hardly....)

WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
Braveheart. (What can I say but---naturally:D)

WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
Ninja Gaiden. (Ah, 'tis true, 'tis true!)

WHAT IS 2+2?
Appalachian Spring. (That'll work...)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Lothlorien. (Really!? What's she like?)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF A PERSON YOU LIKE?
All the Pretty Little Ponies. (........)

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
To Go Beyond. (Ah...now does that not ring? *smiles*)

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Miko Kikiyo (Wow! Sounds like a GREAT occupation...not...)

WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE A PERSON YOU LIKE?
Mozart--Cannon in D (EXACTLY!....)

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
Sakura, Sakura (Ah, it is true. I am a Japanese Cherry Blossom...tis true...)

WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
The Last of the Mohicans Main Title (AAAAHHHH! I WILL!? AAAAAAAHHH! I LOOOOOVE THIS SONG!!!!!)

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
Watermark (...*sniffs indignantly*...)

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTERESTS?
Forever (...that's a long hobby....)

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Remember When It Rained (Yes, please do, then you'll know my secret...:)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Dance of Love (...what!?)

WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?
Electric Romeo (yeah, that's REALLY scary...here comes Prince Charming with his electric guitar now...)

HOW WILL YOU DIE?
Fairy Dance (AH! RUN FROM ANY FAIRIES YOU MAY SEE!!!)

WHAT'S THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?
Folk Harp (Yes, the worst regreat in my life...)

WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?
Brothers (HA! Yes, he does...)

WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?
The Patriot (...*whispers* I don't like this playlist...it reads minds!)

WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?
Exclusive Track: Legacy (....I suppose that's a yes....)

WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?
The Houses of Healing (ooooh they terrify me!)

DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?
Bedside (.......um.......)

IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?
The Meadow Picnic (YES! I would change that one event that would cause my future to turn! ...not...)

WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?
Athair Ar Neamh (the pain the pain! It hurts so bad! I don't know what it is! But it hurts! AAAAAAAHHH!!!)

WHAT DO YOU MOST OFTEN EXCLAIM?
Walking in the Air. (Yes, I say that often....>.>)

WHERE IS PARADISE?
Prayer (Yes, 'tis true...)

WHAT DID YOU FIRST SAY AS A BABY?
Siamsa (SEE!? I TOLD you I was Japanese!:)

IF YOU HAD A PET, WHAT WOULD YOU NAME IT?
If (Nice name, eh?)

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SIGHT TO SEE?
Oniwabanshu (I guess that's a good thing...)

WHAT MAKES YOU GAG?
Tears (..........does anyone want to say I'm weird yet?)

WHAT ARE YOU BEST AT?
For the Love of a Princess (Yes, I'm best at that.....:)

IF YOU WROTE A BOOK, WHAT WOULD YOU CALL IT?
Hills of Ireland (Nice title)

WHAT DID YOU WISH FOR LAST?
My Home (i did?)

WHAT WOULD YOUR SUPERHERO NAME BE?
China Roses (And China Roses is to the rescuuuuuueee!)

HOW SOON WILL THIS BE OVER?
Into The West (Yes, when it leaves to the West...yessss...)

WHERE ARE YOU SITTING?
Serenata (Yes....I'm sitting on a serenata....)

WHAT DO YOU MOST HATE?
Kyoto Capriccio (NO I DON'T!)

WHAT DO YOU MOST LOVE?
I Do (Yes, I do...:)

WHAT DO YOU NOT CARE ABOUT?
Shadowfax (yes I do! He's a horse! DUH!)

WHAT IS YOUR SECRET NAME?
I Will Find You (yes...I will find you and tell you...:)

WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
London (I shall post it as London!)

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Ouch

Well, I'm doing better. A little. I slept well last night, and almost immediately went to sleep. What an exhausting day! The ride home was rough, and made me really sore, but after I had rested a while and watched Night At The Museum 2 with my brother, I felt better. The only bad part about watching Night At The Museum 2 was that it made me laugh...and that's not good when you've got 17 staples and three layers of stitches in your belly! =P Oh well. It couldn't be helped. :) My whole lower stomach is still numb, which feels reeeeeeeeaaaaly weird, and my back hurts from laying in bed so long. I've got these dirty tape marks on my hand from the IV, too. Alright. Let's start from the beginning...I've got to go through it and get it out of my head. :)
I woke up Monday morning @ 5:20 AM to the Last of the Mohicans theme, :) and took a shower. I wasn't allowed to have anything to eat or drink. The not drinking was the worst part. I got dressed and got my things together for a two-night stay, and then we left at 6:20. I was nervous. The pastor and his son, along with my grandma, would already be there waiting. We got to the hospital, I "punch-bugged" Nathan at the Volkswagen that sat in the parking lot, and we went in. Up at the third flower, we found the pastor, his son and my grandma waiting. We sat in the waiting room for about ten minutes, when the nurse opened the door and called my last name. *gulp*. The pastor's son smiles. "Nice knowin' you." I stand, leaving my bags. "Haha. You'll miss me...just wait."
Anyway, we go back there, and have to go through the whole procedure of the nurse making sure that I'm Hannah and I know my birthday. :P So, then we go back to another "waiting room" that's more of a waiting-for-operation-room. I had to change into an absolutely LOVELY oversized purple gown and put on these wonderful brown socks...not. I sat in bed with a sheet and stared up at the ceiling while I had an IV put in. It didn't hurt toooo bad...but still. After that, I was asked a ton of questions, and then everyone was allowed to come back. The pastor came and read a Psalm, and I had an emotional breakdown. I guess that what was getting ready to happen hit me then. After that, when everyone had come in and I had talked to them some, they gave me this "relaxing" stuff. Everyone watched. It was weird. It didn't take effect right away, but in about three minutes, I felt strange. The pastor's son smiles.
"How do you feel?"
I looked up at him. YIPE! One is enough let alone two! (seriously...I was seeing doubles.)
"Really bad now that there's two of you!"
Then I looked passed him, and everyone outside...two of them. "Two" nurses answered the phone...er...phones. WEIRD! And naturally, I got teased. It was actually funny. The doubles eventually went away, but my vision was a little blurry. Finally the nurses came in, and I had to put on a blue hat thingy that looked weird. I said goodbye to everyone, and they rolled me back. I remember going through double doors, and then I got to see the inside of an operation room. It was cold in there. They put me on the narrow surgery table, and put a ton of warm blankets on me. Then they put monitors on my body and gave me an oxygen mask. I was nervous, staring up at all of the people dressed in blue with white masks, flittering about and towering over me. The one nurse behind me said the words I was waiting to hear.
"Alright, I'm putting the medicine in your IV."
Seconds later, my hearing went way down, so that the voices were a hum. I heard myself breathing in and out of the oxygen mask, and whether it was my head or the nurse telling me it was alright, I'll never know! My vision went out shortly, and I think I dreamed, but I can't remember. :) I could tell that time passed, but the next thing I remember was a voice in the back of my head saying
"You're alright, you're in recovery."
Then I remembered the sharp sting of patches being pulled off of my skin. I was wrapped in a blanket, and my eyes were half open. I remember raising my head a little and looking out the room, and seeing people walking about. I also remember a nurse talking to some guy in the next area about some surgery something or another, but my hearing was still fuzzy. After a few minutes, the nurses were telling me that they were going to roll me to a room where I'd be staying. I kept drifting in and out, because I don't remember it all. I remember getting into the elevator, staring up at the ceiling, and then blacking out, and then going to the room and catching a glimpse of mom in a chair. I continued to black out several times, but I was awake enough when the pastor, his son, grandma and dad came in to speak to them some. My voice was very hoarse and quiet, because they had put a tube down my throat. (In fact, it's still very quiet. I can't call loudly and laugh passed a "humph". :) My whole body was numb and my hands could barely grip anything. Bleeeeehhh. I spent that whole day in bed, except for near that evening when I got up and the nurses helped me to walk around some. Very weak. Still am. GOODGRIEF! Mom is in the kitchen listening to Voddie Bauchom, and he's about to make me laugh...PLEASE DON'T! AAAAH! *grin* Oh well. I'm hoping to be better in the next few days. I'm actually supposed to go back the 18th to get the staples out. As soon as they're out, guess what I'm saying? Staples: That Was Easy! =D *sigh* Then I can get back to my Spring-time fun...when Spring gets here. :)
*thinks dreamily*
Bike rides with my brother...walks down the road....rides on Belle....running around in knee-length skirts, short-sleeved shirts and barefooted....ah...can't' wait. :) Aaaand...I WON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT THOSE CYSTS! WOOHOO! The Lord is good. Very good. Very very good. Very very very good! All praise go to Him!

In Christ,
-Hannah

P.S. Pictures to come soon

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

I'm Back....ouch.

First of all:
Thank you mom! =D
Yes, I'm back from the hospital. I just arrived about forty-five minutes ago or so. I'm sore, and ache all over. In fact, my whole body is swollen from laying in bed...so I don't look normal. =D
Dad and some dear friends took quite a few pictures, so when dad downloads them, I'll post some. :)
I've got a nice long, stapled incision across my lower belly, and it looks really gross....:)
This shall be very short, because I need to rest, but thank you all for the prayers! It went well, and my pastor and his son came over and stayed through the surgery. The last thing I remembered was an oxygen mask and a "alright, I'm putting the medicine in your IV now," and then my hearing went out, and my vision after that. Really odd. But before that, while we were in the waiting room after they had gotten me changed, I was in the bed, so the pastor and his son, and my grandma came in, and then they gave me some stuff to "relax" me, which actually made me see things in double. REALLY weird.

Anyway, thank you all so much! I'll update as soon as I feel better, and hopefully get pictures up. :)

Praise the Lord for His mighty works and His good supply of dear friends!

In Christ,
a very worn-out and slightly sore
-Hannah

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Update from mom

Hi. Just an update from Hannah's mom here! Her surgery went very well, praise the Lord. The cysts were removed and the doctor said everything looks fine. She is still very "froggy" sounding because of the tube they had to put down her throat, but I think she'll be much better today (Tuesday). They already had her walk some yesterday evening! She will be in the hospital until Wednesday and then home for some bedrest. Thank you all so much for praying for her and being such good friends. To God be the glory, great things He has done!

Saturday, February 6, 2010

Nervous Nervous Nervous....


Yessssss....I'm nervous. :) Not...scared nervous...but...not-ever-done-it-before nervous! =D
Ooooh well. Monday morning. Have to be there by 7:00 AM. I really appreciate all of the kind comments and e-mails....you're so sweet! Love you aaaalllll!!!!

Anyway. Update. That's it. Must go. Things to do. I promise, as soon as I'm able to sit at a computer again, I'll tell you how I'm doing! =D

Love you!
In Christ,
-Hannah

P.S. The picture up top was taken last Spring...and I'm making weird faces. :)


Thursday, February 4, 2010

200th Post!

Hi!
Guess what? This is my 200th post! WOOHOO!
Anyway. Ahem. Yes. Quite.
Yesterday we went for a pre-op at the hospital, which went pretty well. I had to get more blood drawn, but other than that....(I told dad that I'll be really used to needles going into my flesh once this is over!!!) *sigh* oh well. Surgery is indeed Monday morning at 6:00 AM, so we've got to be there earlier so they can get me ready. It'll last for about two hours, I'll be in recovery for about thirty minutes, and then two days at the hospital. The good news is that I'll more than likely be well enough to go to church the next Sunday.

Anyway...dat's de scoop. :)

Love you all, and thank you SO much for all of the sweet comments! Thank you!!!

In Christ,
-Hannah

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

I'm Feeling Lightheaded....

Ooooohhhhh....heeeeellllpppp....aaaaahhhhhh......
I'm...uh...oh dear....I'm....having.....surgery....MONDAY OR WEDNESDAY!!!!
AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!! *sobs* Two days under torture with stale food to eat....four weeks of pain and agony in bed. HELP!!! SOMEBODY!!!
Okay, so here's how it happened:
I was sitting on my floor, in my room, in front of my window, minding my own business.
Mom is in the den with Rebekah, doing school, minding their business.
The phone rings.
I hardly notice.
Mom goes to answer.
Talks with person.
I hardly notice.
Hangs up with person.
Calls MY name:
"Oooooh Haaannnnaaaaahhhh!"
*winces*
"Uh, yeah?"
"Your surgery will be either Monday of Wednesday..."
*silence*
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
And then I start feeling completely disoriented and lightheaded. HELP! HEEEEEELLLLP!
two days of torture...four weeks of pain....why can't my life be dull and boring!? WWWHYYYYY!?!?!?!?!??!?!

Needless to say...prayers needed.
Help.
*whimper*
*whine*
*groan*
*moan*
*sniff*
*sobs*
*cries*
I'm dead.
Help. For the first time in my young life I'LL BE PUT TO SLEEP!!! Pray for my mom...she'll have to put up with me! =D