22 December 2008


Again, I apologize for not posting lately. I am honestly more into Tumblr, because it is less formal than Blogger. For some reason, when I am on Blogger, I need to be formal and type using proper grammar and with a high sense of kowledge, just to impress others that may stumble upon my page. On the other hand, Tumblr is just a way for me to post random stuff and get away with it. I enjoy it very much. If you have a Tumblr, add me eh? I am on Tumblr every day; whereas Blogger, I am on about twice a month.

10 December 2008


Where are you? I need someone to cuddle with when I am feeling alone and helpless. I need someone to kiss me when they notice I am not feeling the best. I need someone to let me hug them whenever I feel necessary. I need someone to listen to me whenever I have a story to tell. I need someone to trust with every secret I may possess. I need someone to hold hands with me when we are walking out in public. I simply need someone to love. Are you out there?

27 November 2008


I sincerely apologize for not writing in a while. I have been under constant stress and cannot seem to concentrate on those that matter to me. School has been an utterly challenging journey thus far. I have been dedicated to my studies and my side job, just to help pay for my tuition. It seems as though one of my priorities needs another in order to continue. Though, I promise I shall update you all with what goes on in my life. This is just an apology blog. Oh, and happy thanksgiving.. I am currently enjoying a lovely tofurkey. I honestly cannot wait until this Saturday, for the M83 concert. It shall be amazing, with my constant a.k.a. Katie Evans. Cheerio.

14 November 2008


I am honestly the MOST spirited person when it comes to Christmas. I love absolutely everything about it: the presents, the tree, the music, the lights, etc. But, what I really love about the winter time, is that I get to spend quality time with my family. Most of my family only visit during the holidays, which make it an even more special occasion. Since October, I have been listening to Christmas music nonstop, it is truly amazing. To me, just being all cuddled up in warm blankets while looking out of my window, watching the wind blow the trees and just sipping away at some hot chocolate. I just get the true sensations of happiness. It is a special time, for me. However, as much of a glorious day that is Christmas, I am not at all religious. I just think of Christmas as a time to be with family, and not to celebrate the birth of jesus. Not to be completely rude, though I accept everyone's religions and beliefs..

20 October 2008


As I am writing this, I am laying comfortably in my bed with a coffee mug full of hot cocoa and blankets laid over me to keep the heat from escaping. I have blatantly discovered that many people in this world are rude and very much impolite. I am not judging everyone, but the majority of the characters at my school are surprisingly the opposite of how you would imagine them to be.
This morning, I was walking out of the library, and I could see a blind girl with her walking stick trying to open the door. As I walked closer to the door, a rude girl (busy texting away on her iphone) just opened the door, causing it to hit the blind girl's face. I was shocked and couldn't believe what had just happened. I asked if she was alright and if she needed help. She was fine.
Drivers, are completely out of my text. They do not even deserve the space to be mentioned on my blog. They are rude, selfless idiots, I must say. Most of which: do not signal, cut others off, and/or talk on their cell phones while driving, completely aware of the newest law regarding mobiles to be attached to a bluetooth.
If you are rude, please leave.

19 October 2008


19. October. 2008. The beginning.
This is my life as we know it. I have lived my life for approximately 18 years, 5 months, 6 days, 4 hours and 37 minutes. I highly doubt that my frail being will last a lifetime, I am guessing that I will die by the time I am 40. I would not like to live past the age of fifty, because everything in my life will be meaningless and there will honestly be no point in living. Example: Me sitting in a nursing home, staring out the window from my rocking chair, remembering the past as if it were yesterday. That is not how I would like to live my life. I can only live so long..

My goal in life is as follows, I will try to be frank.
I have just recently realized that my true passion is in European History and art. I am simply amazed by the culture and history of the many European countries. Though, my major at the moment is Communications with an emphasis in Advertising.. I do plan on switching to International Business. That way, I could have a better chance of actually making it to Europe to live and possibly work for the rest of my life. The beauty of the United Kingdom is nothing but extraordinary; yes, this fascination began since my trip this past summer vacation. I can just imagine myself sitting in a local pub sipping away some tea while looking out into the streets, because people-watching is what I, and the entire country of England, do best. With no worries in life, just the worry of whether I will make the next ride on the 'tube' down below the streets. This, to me, is my dream, really. A dream in which I could only fathom..