I miss Santa Barbara :(

I miss Santa Barbara :(

new start.

It’s been years since I’ve journal-ed, blogged etc. and I have absolutely no idea what to write. But, since these four years are probably the most important and memorable¬†years of my life I figured I should keep track of them in case I ever want to look back.

Freshman Year: not really everything you expect it to be, yet so much more. The new friends, house, life, school, everything is out of the ordinary and so completely exciting it makes every day a pleasant mystery. But I messed that all up a bit. Note to self, or whoever; listen to your friends when they tell you having a boyfriend in the very beginning of college is a stupid idea. It sure was. Now in my second quarter I vow to be a little more level headed with those big decisions, but also a little more, well, adventurous? or whatever you would like to define it as. I want to meet new friends, talk to strangers, be bold and be out there. I WILL speak to that gorgeous guy (or twenty gorgeous guys) in my current topics class, make a point of dropping by TA office hours (for a reason), make many new friends, be as social as the sorority girls, and go a little crazy. But at the same time I want to study hard, ace my classes, try new things, work hard, earn and save money, develop my modeling career, and become noticed on the campus! I want to do everything and anything: all the clubs, all the sports, every internship, and several jobs.

I have determined, winter quarter I am going to be superwoman.

I miss Santa Barbara :(

I miss Santa Barbara :(

new start.

It’s been years since I’ve journal-ed, blogged etc. and I have absolutely no idea what to write. But, since these four years are probably the most important and memorable¬†years of my life I figured I should keep track of them in case I ever want to look back.

Freshman Year: not really everything you expect it to be, yet so much more. The new friends, house, life, school, everything is out of the ordinary and so completely exciting it makes every day a pleasant mystery. But I messed that all up a bit. Note to self, or whoever; listen to your friends when they tell you having a boyfriend in the very beginning of college is a stupid idea. It sure was. Now in my second quarter I vow to be a little more level headed with those big decisions, but also a little more, well, adventurous? or whatever you would like to define it as. I want to meet new friends, talk to strangers, be bold and be out there. I WILL speak to that gorgeous guy (or twenty gorgeous guys) in my current topics class, make a point of dropping by TA office hours (for a reason), make many new friends, be as social as the sorority girls, and go a little crazy. But at the same time I want to study hard, ace my classes, try new things, work hard, earn and save money, develop my modeling career, and become noticed on the campus! I want to do everything and anything: all the clubs, all the sports, every internship, and several jobs.

I have determined, winter quarter I am going to be superwoman.

new start.

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