Wednesday, August 30, 2006

It's that time of year again...















O-WEEK!

This is it. The last O-week for me. Kind of makes me feel old....
last O-week = last year at university = old.

I feel old only because I'm graduating university and now I have the pressure to feel like an adult and figure out what I'm doing with my life. But I'm only 20!! I'm still sooo young, why do I feel old?

Anyways, I have the 4th year blues. Hopefully they will go away soon...

the year hasn't even started!! what the...ugh. give it up syl.

Sunday, August 20, 2006

Making up for Lost Blog Time

I found love. $1,800. Paloma's Tenderness Heart Ring.



















And I found love again. $6,650. Fancy Shape Rings - Pear Side Stones Engagement Ring.
















Hey, A girl can dream.

A little Youtube Happy.

I Need to See this Motha Fuckin' Film.

Since I'm in New Liskeard, I have yet to see Snakes on a Plane. I think I'm the only person left on this planet who hasn't seen it yet. In the meanwhile, I can just watch movie-raps like this, I suppose.

Saturday, August 19, 2006

Beyonce at it again.

First there was 'Deja Vu' and her Shakira wanna-be spasms.

Now This? Can you say 'crazy lady'?

Friday, August 18, 2006

If the world hands you lemons, make lemonade.















As September is fast approaching and the last year of my undergraduate career is about to begin, I can't help but seem nervous and scared about what the next year will hold. I'm 20 years old, and I will be 21 when I am done and graduated from university. That seems like such a young age. Way too young to be deciding what to do next. I think that students my age are under so much pressure to decide what they are going to do with their lives wayyyy too young. When I was freaking out about the possibilities of what to do when I'm done school next year, a friend said to me..."You are a baby still...stop freaking out, you have tons of time to decide what you want to do". Then I realized that in hindsight, I do. But when it comes to parents, for example, they want to know what your next step is going to be and they want to know now.

Now I've decided...I'm not going to freak out anymore. I still have one more year that I need to get through and I want to enjoy every minute of it. Who knows where I'll be this time next year (maybe Korea, maybe preparing for college, who knows). But for right now. I don't really care.