I made this post while sipping on a glass of wine. Barefoot Riesling, to be exact.
YUM!
Also, I hope that lefty statistic isn’t true. It seems as if there are no good stats about us…. besides being super creative.
Just keep on loving me.
you want to because I say so.
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Apparently lefties have a higher chance of becoming alcoholics.
Senior formal!
Did my own hair and make up, 50% off that Jessica Simpson dress, drove my own truck. None of that sounds glamorous, but it was still a night to remember =)
20 more days until I graduate!
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Two-toned roses in a Stanford vase from my parents for my birthday =)
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May 23: Happy Birthday to me!!!
You Are an Adventurer
You’re not good at any one thing, and that’s the problem. You’re good at so much - you never know what to do.Change is in your blood, and you don’t stick to much for long. You are destined for a life of travel and fun.
Your strength: Your likeability
Your weakness: You never feel satisfied
Your power color: Bright yellow
Your power symbol: Asterisk
Your power month: May
I don’t know where this site gets its facts from, but I agree with most of this. May 23 is the best date.
And you know what that means: love lust is in the air!
Maybe I’ve blinded by my relationship goggles for the last two years. Or maybe it’s intensified because of the (excuse my French) senior spring “zero fucks” mentality. I don’t know. I just know that everyone is out and tryna get. it. in.
That itch that seniors have at the end of their undergraduate career is powerful. In the words of a close friend “it’s a fucking epidemic!” People are cramming in bucket lists in a number of days. Couples are breaking up (me included). Homework isn’t getting done. Alcohol is everywhere. Thursday is officially the weekend (no matter how early you have class Friday morning). And every weekend has at least eight parties that you absolutely must go to.
I ain’t mad at it though. In fact, I’ve embraced it. Unfortunately, I’m not at Camp Stanford like a lot of my senior buds. I need every single class I am in right now to complete my major. I’m still putting in work though. I’m just making sure that I can enjoy me weekends too. Hey, you only graduate once
YOGO.
Ed: I absolutely hate when people do ish like that, but I don’t know…. I felt like I needed it there. *Kanye Shrug*
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It’s Springtime.
I need to travel again.
My favorite part of going out: ending up at Happy Donuts after the party.
I don’t know if that’s a relief or not.
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So apparently the curve for this exam will be a 50%
So I’m sitting here eating my orange chicken leftovers from last night. Noticing how they taste a lot better now that they’ve reached thermal equilibrium (nerd thought of the day) and hoping the itis doesn’t hit me.
I’m studying for a midterm, but I can’t help but hope that the itis actually does hit me. I’m exhausted. Maybe I’m sabotaging myself. I’ve all but given up on the exam I have tomorrow morning at 9am.
…..ONE HOUR LATER (I napped)…..
WHY is there a midterm at the end of week 7 (maybe 8…what week is this)?! Reasons why I am upset with this midterm:
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Last midterm in my Stanford career
“and it’s not even my birthday”
New Peach Raspberry Yogurt Parfait - AMAZING!! #starbucks (Taken with instagram)
These things make my life!
