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My shorts are tighter. Once again, I ended up at Chick-Fil-A. So shameful. Even more shameful is that I was alone. For some reason, it feels acceptable to get a Big-Mac when you have your friends, also known as enablers, surrounding you. Since I was alone, it felt wrong, and as if I was doing…

Let’s get real. I would have killed to go to USC. I saw myself riding a beach cruiser on that brick quad since I was in middle school. How funny when my dreams were shattered after receiving a letter of rejection. But guess who is having the last laugh or should I say giggle? Yes…

I am struggles 11. SOS to the fifth. And chugging water like it’s my business. The only thing that is keeping me sane, are the quotes from bridesmaids that my roommates recite all day, everyday. Last night everyone at the U of A went to Zenrock. If you weren’t there, then I don’t know you.…

I am in my Italian class and cannot focus. This is an old giggle but still fun Giggles: acting like it was my 21st. Besides nearly getting killed by the Cat Tran outside of Oy Vey Cafe, stepping in mud during the monsoon, also known as the apocalypse, and the usual overeating, life at the…

So guess what. Giggles got a job. I am now working for Hercampus.com. If you read giggs, you will LOVE hercampus. Every friday I will have an entry. My blog will still be updated but PLEASE go and check it out. Here the link for my first entry. Its about USC weekend. http://www.hercampus.com/school/arizona/giggles-jones

I don’t do math, science, puzzles, or grammar. Since being home for the past 8 hours, my mom has corrected me on my blog saying that ‘resulted’ just doesn’t work for what I was trying to say. That’s embarrassing. I also found out my Dad went to jail for 10 days (allegedly) back in the…

After four hellish days in the library I am back. The only problem is I have nothing to do. I have resulted to stumbleupon.com, which I was introduced to by friends in my SOC class. The category I chose to stumbleupon was cats. This is what my life has come to. Doing nothing productive and…

Day 4: The abyss of books has become my home for the past 4 evenings. It has taken a toll on my appearance: Setting: table with the best view on third floor with Jessica Quinlan. Wearing: Juicy sweatpants (yes, that is what I have come to), hair in bun, way too small grey Pi Beta…

1. Wear Hardtails: who wants to be wearing shorts on the scratchy chairs. 2. Parka: No matter how hot it is outside, bring a sweater. It becomes Antarctica in many areas. Burr. 3. Stay hydrated. I advise bringing a gallon, even though you may look like one of those fools who wears a ‘Muscle Milk’ tank.…

Vegas is only a day away,  so I decided to work out semi-intense at the Rec today. After my excruciating 50 minutes of Cardio, I noticed that I was sweating on my pink  shirt. It’s a desert, it happens, and I have begun to accept it. I avoided the mats and decided to veer downstairs…