Tuesday, August 28, 2012

JUNIOR.

You know you are old when you become a junior in college,
When your brother starts attending the same school you do,
When your classes become more specific and start to have more homework,
Even weirder, you actually TRY to do your homework,
You start going to bed at a decent hour (try like midnight-1 am folks),
And when you live in a place for quality of apartment, not social scene.

Welp.
That's me folks,
A junior.
15 credits.
7 classes.
20 hours of work a week.
Communications major.
English and Business minors.
And Campus Lane inhabitor.
With the best roommates a girl could ask for.



Come at me, junior year.

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Update.

So here's the update:

Yes, I'm still alive. Sorry. I suck at blogging. I'm so lazy now, it's bad. Hopefully, I'll get back into the swing of things soon.

I moved home. I love being with my family. I've missed them so much. And for the first time since December, I've been in Utah for longer than 8 days. It feels so good and so wrong at the same time. And it's totes nice because we have a pool and that's all I do all day long.



I went to Zion's for the first time. I went with my siblings, my mother, and my cousins. So much fun. I love that place. Hiking has become a new pastime that I've recently discovered and I can't wait to get back.

I've changed my major. For good. I'm done with all the not knowing nonsense.

I picked up two minors along the way. Two things I love. I'm so excited to begin working on them.

I go up to Provo literally every 5 days or so. Between applying and interviewing for jobs and weddings, I could invest in some SkyMiles if my father didn't work in the airline industry and start racking up some points. Last week, Ash and I went up together. We stayed with her wonderful family, goofed around, and applied for some jobs. It was a nice weekend and it got me excited for the fall. And it was nice to finally hang out with some kids my age this summer.



I miss London and the London Center every day. You wouldn't even believe how much I miss it. 8 months ago from yesterday, the beginning of the best semester of my life was happening. I see it everyday in the Olympics and it makes my heart break. But I had a mini-reunion this weekend in the nice escape of PC with Ellzz and JT and Patty Cakes and it was okay. Can't wait for the next one at Jess's wedding on Saturday.

I've tried to change my attitude about life in general. And it's worked. And because you've made it this far in the blog post, have a free piece of advice that I've been trying to live by.

THIS place couldn't be more addicting and time consuming. And I love it so much.

Happy Tuesday to you all.