All articles filed in March 2012

It happened while I was in the shower. That moment I have been dreading for the past year. The moment I realized I’m actually graduating. I have been living a lie, basically believing that I will be at U of A for a couple more years. But no. I am here for approximately one more…

HOLY HELL. Ok I don’t know if everyone just enjoyed reading that I got called an 8, but I had the most traffic EVER to my site yesterday! So whoever is reading my blog keep it up! Hazah! -Gigs

So i’m walking to class and it’s hot as hell outside. I decided to wear a jean jacket, a black strapless maxi dress, and my aviator sunglasses. I’m walking past Old Main, and this group of heinous frat boys passes by. I’m pretty sure one was albino. I overhear one of them say, “Yeah, I…

I realized how uncommon my lifestyle is after this weekend when my friends came to visit. They all go to either USC or UCLA: Two schools that have an emphasis on academics. On our way to the airport this morning my friend Irina, still exhausted from the weekend festivities, asked what I did during the…

In an attempt to prepare me for the real world, I went shopping. Unfortunately it was for my least two favorite things: Work clothes and Bras. I loathe looking for either but today’s search turned out to be successful  It is also a dark abyss here in elay making me that much more happy. (Black…

My spring break trips are very poetic. I think they mirror how I have matured over college: Freshman year: So confused. Do I go to Mexico? Instead I went down to Orange County. I could very well vacation there for the rest of my life. I ended up staying at my friend’s fab beach house…

I’m never drinking again. ever. That is all.

So this new country bar opened right next to Maloney’s called the Wreck. Holy hell. It is Coyote Ugly. I thought Cactus Moon was country but no this place is hard core. You can dance on the bar…. This may be a bold statement but i’m pretty sure no one from Southern California listens to…

I am in pure and utter shambles. Not because i’m a walking hangover, but because it literally looks like someone kicked my face. Even though it’s very insignificant this problem that I am having  is effecting me. Last night I was laying on my bed texting and I dropped my iPhone on my face. So…