tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38237000631210270202024-03-05T00:40:46.527-07:00breathe me in.enjoy it while it lasts...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.comBlogger339125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-58246064655185277202013-01-01T23:21:00.002-07:002013-01-01T23:21:32.295-07:002013Wow. Can't believe I have survived 2012. It's a very odd feeling, but very liberating at the same time.
So, in honor of this new year, as usual, I have come up with a few resolutions. I feel like these resolution are a bit different than ones I have done in previous years. Why? You'll see in a minute.
There are three main ones I'm going to be focusing on.
Write a novel. That is a Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-77559714236222465972012-12-03T00:29:00.000-07:002012-12-03T00:29:11.779-07:00A Promising TeaserHey. It's been a while. I know. As it turns out, being a senior in college with two jobs, a full schedule, and an addiction to TV shows takes up a lot of time. I have MANY things that I still need to tell the world. Right now, however, I am restless, and I am in the middle of writing a paper that is due in less than 8 hours. Nice, huh?
So, I need to tell you Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-55390524868973744872012-08-27T17:19:00.000-06:002012-08-27T17:19:19.669-06:00First Day of SchoolWell, as weird as it is, I am in my fourth year of school, and I'm running out of first days of school. First days of school don't scare me as much as they used to. I know where all the buildings are on campus. Instead of being one of those slow freshmen tentatively making his or her way through the crowds, I navigate around those slow pokes because I know exactly where I'm Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-38181029696365541182012-07-31T23:58:00.000-06:002014-08-04T21:03:53.832-06:00The first week of AugustI had to steal this from a dear co-worker's blog. Love it.
“The first week of August hangs at the very top of summer, the top of the live-long year, like the highest seat of a Ferris wheel when it pauses in its turning. The weeks that come before are only a climb from balmy spring, and those that follow a drop to the chill of autumn, but the first week of August is motionless, and hot. Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-44155511759119665872012-06-16T12:12:00.002-06:002012-06-16T12:12:58.489-06:00I want you to meet
A special little lady, named Stella.
This week, I've had to say goodbye to an old friend - my first car. It will always have a special place in my heart. But you know what? I'm ok with that, because I've got a new friend. A cute, red Chevy Aveo, which I am so very excited about.
I decided to name her Stella because of this movie, and this car that reminds me of my own Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-65415316510391196532012-05-28T22:26:00.001-06:002012-05-28T22:26:53.265-06:00Catching UpThank goodness for three day weekends. Even though I had to work today, it has been a fabulous day. I just got to chill, which was wonderful. I even got a chance to contemplate about what I was going to write in this blog post. How crazy is that?!
Out of boredom, I drove myself to Wal-Mart just to look around and see if there we're any good movies in the $5 bin (there Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-29442120234175375642012-05-10T16:35:00.000-06:002012-05-10T16:35:09.246-06:00Hey, it's meHey, it's me. (I'm still alive.) I've just been, you know, busy. I started work at ProPay again, just for the summer. And I've been running, too. Training for the Running with Angels 5k next Saturday.
See, this is so sad. I don't even have anything to write about. Not today anyway.
Here's one of my favorite YouTube videos that will keep you entertained, Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-42620965754834611272012-04-18T12:38:00.000-06:002012-04-18T12:38:32.078-06:00Study BreakI'm taking a small study break right now. Don't judge. I've only got two more finals - one is a take-home final that is almost done, and the other is a really easy religion test. So, I'm good. I think. I hate days where I have to stay on campus all day. Yeah 8 am to 11 pm. Fun, right?
Oh, and in case you were wondering, my creative writing stuff is up. Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-29190961023371413112012-04-04T11:24:00.000-06:002012-04-04T11:24:06.498-06:00Crunch TimeFinals next week = crunch time. Bad news - One week of class but that's also the good news. Lots to do, and it doesn't help that I've now become addicted to Lost. Really? Really. Why am I even typing this? I don't have time to write in full sentences! See you in two weeks, people.
Unless I want to continue to procrastinate studying or completing project. Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-77647768635804433172012-03-25T22:48:00.000-06:002012-03-25T22:48:05.087-06:00I carry your heart with meI love this poem. Like, a lot. It's been running through my head the last few days.
by E. E. Cummingsi carry your heart with me(i carry it inmy heart)i am never without it(anywherei go you go,my dear;and whatever is doneby only me is your doing,my darling)  Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-20981453321631017022012-03-10T21:15:00.000-07:002012-03-10T21:15:42.380-07:00GrandmaA poem I wrote to my Grandma for her 70th birthday - The other grandkids and I were able to share it with her today :)
We often wonder how we got so lucky
To have this amazing grandmother in our lives. She is constantly warm and wise and wonderful. We are grateful that she is always there for us, And she never thinks to say no When we need her help to make an awesome costume Or when we want herAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-22061937229051905612012-03-07T19:30:00.000-07:002012-03-07T19:30:02.283-07:00You've Got MailI got a package from Amazon today. It's taken every bit of self control I have not to open it. Why, you might ask? I know exactly what's in it - it's this book.
I've been waiting for this book to be released for months, and then I had to wait another week for it to be mailed to me. So why am I insisting on waiting to open my beloved package?
Because I have a huge test onAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-76047005552189575702012-03-05T00:24:00.000-07:002012-03-05T00:24:05.874-07:00Italian MusicSince I have been learning Italian, I've actually started listening to Italian music (which is AMAZING!). This is one of my favorite groups to listen to. I love their sound and their lyrics (well, what I can understand!). Even if you can't understand it, it's still awesome.
Listening to music in another language is actually kind of fun! Try it sometime :)Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-5679829363040839842012-02-16T22:10:00.000-07:002012-02-16T22:10:33.153-07:00RebelliousI was feeling a little rebellious today after my teacher for one of my classes sent me an e-mail fifteen minutes before our appointment to tell me that she had to reschedule... again.
So what did I do?
In honor of sticking it to the man (or woman), I didn't go to her class today.
Yeah... that will show her.
Students need a new way to cope with ridiculous teachers. Sure there are student Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-25123645814046490062012-02-06T00:54:00.000-07:002012-02-06T00:54:48.815-07:00Why I'm Still AwakeI'm studying for a grammar test. I hate it when tests want you to supply short essay answers. It means no guessing whatsoever. You have to know it all! Grrr...
Do you know what a Shibboleth is? I do. Right now, I kind of wish I didn't.
Ok, enough procrastinating. Back to studying.
Happy Monday, by the way :) even though it does mean going back to Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-88388866231175272922012-02-04T22:59:00.008-07:002012-02-05T11:48:01.427-07:00You know it's bad whenYou know it's bad when you are over at your aunt's house on a Saturday night, because you've got nothing else to do, and she points out how you are badly in need of a boyfriend.
Sigh... She's right.
(All the single ladies...)Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-64985917596579184672012-02-02T22:04:00.000-07:002012-02-02T22:04:14.549-07:00I will admitThe only reason I like this song as much as I do is because of Zachary Levi.
He's cute, he's a major nerd, and he can sing. What a babe.
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-29614261014161263632012-01-27T22:42:00.001-07:002012-01-28T09:31:05.225-07:00Rehab[Play song: Amy Winehouse - Rehab]
(Because you need the ambiance. You don't need to watch the video if you don't want to, haha, just listen.)
Ready?
Step 1: Acknowledge that you have a problem.
Step 2: If you don't want to change your habit, buy a bigger bookshelf.
Step 3: Go back to shopping on Amazon.
*We could play a game of I-Spy with those books. My goodness.
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-88195707780940038072012-01-22T11:45:00.001-07:002012-01-22T11:46:45.445-07:00So TrueI'm so sorry about the title of these videos, but you NEED to watch them if you haven't already. It's so funny, because it's so true :)
Thank you, Hannah, for changing my life!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-77974069495383246482012-01-19T23:04:00.000-07:002012-01-20T15:23:55.370-07:00Writing in EnglishI may never complain about writing an English paper ever again.
I just finished fixing all of my grammatical edits for my Italian paper. Yeah. ITALIAN PAPER. Grammar sure is hard when you're not using your native language. It was atrocious. You should see my first draft. I've never had this many markups on a paper before.
Right now, it's a relief to be writing in Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-12990135814816445552012-01-17T11:42:00.000-07:002012-01-17T11:42:34.729-07:00It's Really Cold TodayI've been feeling very studious lately. Surprisingly, I've stayed AHEAD on most of my schoolwork so far. This is so weird; I haven't done this since high school. Yay me! I think it is due largely to the fact that I haven't had to work a weekday these last few weeks. That's about to change, however.
Well, that's about it for today. Don't forget to keep checking out Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-84710423140211781862012-01-03T12:08:00.000-07:002012-01-03T12:08:44.130-07:00Enjoying PhotosBecause of websites like Tumblr and Pinterest, I have developed a passion for looking at amazing photos. Here are my favorites I saw over the last year.
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-36389556897375843622011-12-14T22:50:00.000-07:002011-12-14T23:52:41.677-07:00Ladies and GentsWe have hit finals territory. Sigh. Yes, I'm still alive; I'm just exhausted.
One down, two to go.
I'm so excited to be done and have a little break. My brain is going to essssplode! Not really, but it feels like that.
Here is some grammatical humor you might enjoy if you understand them. :)
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-2051996114351026482011-11-29T18:54:00.000-07:002011-11-29T18:54:25.169-07:00Please ListenIt will make your Christmas extra Merry :)
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823700063121027020.post-64089205222729595732011-11-17T21:56:00.000-07:002011-11-17T21:56:50.289-07:00Ok, So I Lied.I'm sorry. I lied to you. I never wanted the blog to be private, so here's what I'm going to do instead - I'm changing the URL.
Here's the new address:
aleesha-bo-beesha.blogspot.comAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09272503170933937255noreply@blogger.com0