August 2011
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Mr. Postman (Dubstep)
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“Distance is not for the fearful, it is for the bold. It’s for those who are...”
– (via yanrwtb)
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There's always something going on in Austin.
It’s freakin cool. There’s always some party Thursday nights, some parties Friday nights, and a bunch Saturday nights. And I live right on the border of West Campus, where most of the parties are. And I found the lake where I can kayak and shit. There’s a cute ass food stand place with sushi and the BEST snow cones! Austin, be good to me. You have me for the next 4 years.
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“Hey omg you’re at UT the party school dang girl are you at a party right now party party party”
No, bitch. I’m in my room studying.
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I like a guy who is stable with me. If you tried...
A good friend once told me that it’s normal for that in a relationship. For a couple to get so comfortable that the effort isn’t there anymore. A lot of people come to him for advice. He told me that in all the relationship problems he’s seen, the guy would stop his efforts. I think at a point, both the girl and the guy stop. But one should try to rekindle that flame that was...
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Since my last post, I've moved into my new home in...
It’s a bittersweet feeling, being away from Houston :/
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There was a point in time, last night, when I really just wanted to leave everyone and get out of Houston to start new in Austin. I was just pissed at everything and wanted nothing to do with Houston anymore. But then I came back to reality and realized that I was just being stupid. Who am I kidding? I grew up here. I have my family here. I have my best friends here. I have my boyfriend here....
You know how your parents call out all of your siblings’ names when they’re actually trying to call your name?
My mom is better at it.
She goes through all of her sisters’ names too.
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My financial aid released more than $6,000 to me...
After giving me $5,000 to pay off my semester’s tuition. Mission objective: to not touch the money until I truly need it next school year.
Easier said than done.
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Good-byes have never been so hard to accept.
I’m having one of the best nights of Black Ops of my life. I caught up on a free for all pretty quick. I won third place on a free for all and stayed positive all night. And I’ve been beating some of my boyfriend’s friends :) I’m pretty sure it’s because I started playing really buzzed lol. Thug lyfe.
Britney Spears - I Wanna Go
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My summer mornings:
Wake up
Check time
11:00AM? Still too early
Go back to sleep
Wake up an hour later
Pull my laptop up from the floor
Facebook and Tumblr for 1-2 hours
Get up to pee
Back on the laptop till I get hungry
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I found out who my suite mates are.
They better be ready for me, sharing bathrooms with me and all. I’ve been told that I’m a big pervert for a girl LOL. Leggo.
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“It’s gonna happen. You’re gonna wanna quit, not because you...”
– Kathy N.
I’m pretty sure one of the most dangerous thing my mom’s ever done is put that $1,000 scholarship money in my debit card account.
Must. Resist. Online. Shopping.
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Waiting For Me
I swear, getting me new school supplies is like taking a kid to a candy store. I love it. All the new notebooks and pencils and pens and cute pencil bags I get every year. The colored pens I buy for notes and shit like that. To top it all off, this year I get dorm supplies too! Weeee :3 And my mom and I just bought half of my dorm things today. I was so happy. She was basically just like...
I guess I'm just craving the attention I used to...
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Party Rock Anthem (Dubstep Remix)
I'm finally caught up with all the One Piece...
So I’m about to break my fast and streak of not eating for the past 22 hours with my mom’s nice cooking. Then I take a bite into my food and my teeth ache like a motherfucking fucker mcfuckfuck because I just got my braces tightened yesterday then I seriously started involuntarily crying for a little bit and felt like punching the fuck out of the wall. It hurts that fucking bad. Fuck...
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It’s that time of the year when everyone’s asking me “So when are you leaving for Austin?” I like that they care, so they know when they’ll last see me or when they’ll want to hang out again before I go. But it’s a constant reminder that I’m leaving soon. And the number of days I have left in Houston are decreasing. And I don’t like it. It...
