So it was relays week, aka the longest "weekend" ever. There were cat fights, dancing on bars, bruised knees and a lot more. For me it's probably good relays only comes once year however because of relays I have never been closer to my friends here at school and to say I love them and will miss them this summer is such an understatement. This is my last week of classes and then finals and especially after last night I don't think I'm ready to go home. It is amazing how well you know some people after a year as oppose to people you have known since middle school. But since so much happened last night I ask, how do people just forgive and forget, move past the things that at one point were so important. This is were relays got deadly, anybody doing anything involving that much alcohol is bound to do something stupid. Like get in a girl fight over someone trying to give you 5 dollars instead of just one. Maybe getting over something isn't always possible. Somethings don't work because they aren't suppose to, love doesn't conqure everything and missing out on so much of someones life makes understanding harder. I know this is becoming ramblings but my mind has alot on it. I guess all and all if relays taught me anything that I can remember its that not everything works out just because you want it to. Especially when you ignore the problem.
No picture, no video. I'm too tired.
I'm good, but I'm no angel. I sin, but I'm no devil. I'm just a small girl in a big world looking for someone who can party on my level
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Friday, April 29, 2011
Honestly
Basically I just love both of these songs :)
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Carpe Diem Baby
- I want to parasail in Mexico.
- Adopt a kid from a different country
- Build a house
- Visit Africa, China, Spain, Barcelona, Netherlands, Greece, South America, Australia, Italy, Guatemala, Costa Rica, France, Ireland, Switzerland, Canada, Amsterdam and many more.
- See the Northern Lights
- I want to go to every state in America, including Hawaii & Alaska.
- Teach in an inner city school.
- Have kids
- Be a foster parent
- Go skydiving
- Go bungee jumping
- Go skiing
- Get married- love someone more than anything
- Climb a mountain
- Surf
- Stomp grapes to make wine
- Go to a gay pride parade
- Join the peace corp
- Go sailing
- Hot air balloon ride
- Ride an elephant in the Savanna
- Go to the circus
- Gamble in Las Vegas
- Go scuba diving
- Spend New Year's Eve in Time Square
It is harder than it seems, to think about dying and what to do before. Sometimes it's harder to believe that everything I just listed I won't ever accomplish if my life doesn't turn out the way I want. Peoples life change dramatically every day, people die, become paralyzed, or are diagnosed with a life changing disease or disorder. These things take money, something I wont have, chances of me finishing this list are slim, but a girl can dream can't she. My point: don't take anything for granted. My last few blogs have been about running out of time. You may think you have all the time in the world but one day that will change. Seize opportunities. Live, laugh, & love like you were dying tomorrow.
In honor of relays week ladies and gentleman: BILLY!
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Stop, Collaborate & Listen
So maybe thinking before you speak isn't always best, in fact I would probably go with the other cliche saying "honesty is the best policy". Who cares if what you had to say is cheesy or hard to talk about, it is important that you say it because sometimes it really is too late after you get done with all that thinking.
Monday, April 18, 2011
Unconditional Sisterhood
I would've never gone to a school without Greek Life. Rather I had planned to be involved in it or not. But I always knew I'd join a sorority. My mom was in one, my friends that were older all joined one and I spent 90 percent of my time in high school surround by girls. Joining a sorority just made sense. So I rushed, and believe me being judge and having people fake smile and sing to me and tell me what I needed to wear every night was not something I was a huge fan of. I didn't understand how you can get to know a person and decide if they were like you and if you wanted to be "sisters" in 45 minute parties. But I got a bid, to a house that I love, but then I wasn't so sure. And I'm sure if I rushed sophomore year instead I could've probably ended up in a different house, but I wouldn't want that. Due to recent Greek events i've become thankful for my sisters. We fight about stupid stuff, theres back stabbing, clothes stealing and god knows we don't have the same views. I have even been in for a year and my comfort level is still a bit shakey but it is knowing that walking across campus I will see girls in the same letters I proudly wear and they will smile and wave, or help me decide what classes to take, or even just enrequire about a boyfriend or other problems in your life. Sisters build connections. And we aren't all alike. In fact very few girls in my house are, and thats the best part, stereotype us all you want but we are all individuals. What makes us so close is our ability to accept one another for who we are and to exsist peacefully together. And you can say we buy our friends, but I'm not paying my way into a sorority, I'm paying to have a house, to do fun things with my sisters and to help keep everything running so the my sisterhood can exist. And no my parents don't pay my fees.
So I guess I started off this year wanting to join a sorority for all the wrong reasons. Which is part of the reason I love the above video so much. I wanted to go to the parties, meet the frat boys and do all the stereotypical stuff, but I'm staying in it for all the right reasons. Because no matter how cheesy it sounds I love my sisters. Unconditionally.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Sorry for my rant, but I have an 8 page paper to write and had to get this off my chest.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Generational Influence
I hate fighting because of what it has usually done to me in the past.
I grew up around a lot of fighting, more than the average person, and to me fighting tears people apart. I use to sit in the garage and cry while listening to screaming, or hide in my closet or when I got old enough to drive the moment there was screaming no matter the time I was out of there in a second. Fighting has ruined a lot of my relationships, and it has made people change their minds and thats why I hate it. I'm always afraid of losing someone. People say that you only fight with the people you love because you know they wont ever leave and will love you no matter what, but I think this is the biggest lie. Maybe you think fighting with someone you love won't make them leave, but I KNOW it does.
I hate fighting. Because of how I grew up. The relationship that I have had to model my relationships after makes it hard for me to not fight with someone I love. But seeing how it tore them apart makes me want to avoid fighting, hence the getting over it quickly.
Today was just a day where I realized that how, where and with who you grew up with can really change how your view things and how you mesh with other people through out life.
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