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Whoops. Whoops was the theme of Homecoming 2013. Whoops, I took too many shots; Whoops, I ate french fries for every single meal; And whoops, ____ fill in the blank for your own personal mistake this weekend. I would have to say Homecoming 2013 was much more emotional and tear-filled than 2012. Perhaps it’s because…

Thank God for Burbank airport. Because of the shooting at LAX, my terminal was closed and my flight cancelled for my flight to SF. Luckily, I was able to get a seat (middle seat) on my not so favorite airline Southwest, pop vitamin C, and sip chardonnay for the 35 minutes it took to get…

The last time I went to a club, I got pneumonia. Well not really, but because I acted like Lindsay Lohan the summer of my junior year in college, I suffered the consequences and have since hung up my club rat hat. Yesterday, my inner CR came out since the posse ventured to the new…

I am broke, and I am poor. The Veuve Clicquot Polo Match took away my paycheck and then some. I don’t even want to look at my bank statement. Woof to the fifth. Besides draining my funds, the polo match was quite enjoyable. Even though I did not watch it at all, the event was…

Holy hell. This weekend was nuts. I feel like I packed in what I would do in a three week span into 72 hours. Friday, we went to Laurel Hardware for din, mosied to the Hudson for a way-too-sweet mule, then gallivanted to the Phoenix where I was once again disappointed. It doesn’t do anything…

There was no better way to end the summer than visiting Laguna for Labor Day Weekend. It was so relaxing just to get away and take a vacation even if it is only an hour and fifteen minutes outside LA.