Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Lady Gaga


Sunday, February 21, 2010
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Love Affair
I think I remember how it started. I was really really young, I forget the age, but definitely before Kindergarten. Anyways, my dad always listened to talk radio. And one of the ads was a program to learn a foreign language. I forget the language that I desperately wanted learn, but my dad was like, "well you can't really learn a foreign language that way until you can read." I remember replying, "Daddy I want to learn how to read! Now!" Soon after, my dad had purchased all of these really simple books, and before you know it, I was in class, my teachers at my daycare teachers staring at me in disbelief as I read books like "The Cat and the Hat", and "Green Eggs & Ham", with little or even no help at all. I think that's when my love affair of the written word began.
My parents raised me very strict (thank god!), or at least at the time I though so. I wasn't really allowed to watch TV (which at the time I absolutely hated). I couldn't watch TV on school nights, on Fridays & Saturdays, I could watch two hours, but not past 10pm. Sundays I could watch an hour and a half. In addition to all that. On Fridays after school, I had to turn in a TV schedule for the weekend (which detailed which shows I was watching, the time and what channel it was on). This went on until high school, 9th grade I could watch TV on the weekends, and eventually I used good grades to allow me to watch TV anytime I wanted.
As you can tell, this left me with plenty of free time. Free time to read! I would read anything. I used to have this plastic bookshelf stuffed with all types of books, from the Babysitters's Club, Sweet Valley Twins, Kiddy Novels, Goosebumps, and tons of Magazines (not like Teen Bop with pictures of Usher and Hanson either, like substantial Mags ). I was a really fast reader, so fast my mom actually declared to stop buying books and made me get a library card. Which is another story of its own, because, ESPECIALLY in the summer, for the summer reading club, I would reach the end and get all of the prizes so early on, I would go up to the library, "okay what's next?!"
Needless to say I had an addiction. I snuck books into class and read under my desk when the teacher wasn't looking, a bedtime I read by nightlight, I read in the tub, on the toilet. In high school I was pretty much obsessed with every book that was assigned to us (well, except for the Scarlet Letter, and Beowulf....*barf*)
Then college. I took two African-American Lit classes. And my reading assignments pretty much trumped everything again. As I my life experiences changes, my preferences in reading changed to, I started liking, biographies (Miep Gies is my favorite), mysteries (Mary Higgins Clark), and of course THE CLASSICS (The Brontë Sisters, Austen, Dumas, Dostoevsky, Huxley, etc, everything get the picture?
In short, I've really become appreciative for my ability to read. If it wasn't for the things
Don't take the simple things for granted. I volunteer at a homeless shelter and witness
Take Pride and Be thankful for the smallest things <3
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Major in College
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
23 Years OLD
I am now 23! yay..
I really wanted to do like a list of 23 lessons I've learned in these years. But I've learned sooooo many things this year alone it would pretty darn difficult to pick out just a few. So I'm gonna post the lessons that have been difficult for me to learn, and still have to keep myself in check and work on. I have more than the two I'm gonna list today. But these are the ones at the top of my mind right now.
a.) Sometimes good shit happens (and, yes i might have gotten this concept from a TV show). You can take life two different ways. "Boo-Hoo bad stuff keeps happening poor me", Or "damn that sucks, but I'm going to move on". This is by far the hardest lesson. 2009 Was/err I guess still a rough year. Been in some tough situations, did things that I may or may not regret, might have even gotten my heart broken just a little bit. But sometimes I just have wince at all of the time I literally wasted feeling sorry for myself. SERIOUSLY?! seriously. So anytime I catch myself falling back into the pattern of doing it again, I have to remind myself that good shit happens too. And I'd better get my attitude straight so I can properly enjoy the good shit coming my way. (does that make since?)
b.) When it comes to men, always put yourself first. It's actually a really difficult thing to do, because as females I swear we have this nurturing gene in us, but it totally helps to fight it off. (Especially since men are simply AMAZING at putting themselves first) And believe me, even if its the guy you've been quite obsessed with for months calling you texting and wanting you to do something tonight -- right now!, it's always good to say NO sometimes, even if you don't want to, even if it kills you a little bit inside to do so. Because there's nothing like the feeling of control over yourself you get when you do so.
More to come at a later date..told you it was gonna be short.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
15 Weeks...
At first I went through a 'pity party' because a great deal of my friends just graduated and I didn't not. I'm graduating a semester behind, now that i look at it..Big Deal. But I guess my reasoning was most of my friends are gone. I would say the greatest number of them graduated in '08.. so in '09 i felt like the rest of them are gone. I have sorority sisters left, which is GREAT :) , but guess I need to kinda sorta make new friends too. Some scary stuff cuz i'm not the most friendliest person to new people. Not on purpose, but I need to feel them out.
I'm actually kind of grateful for the about situation, because in some some ways it helped me work harder for my DAT. For some reason, I seem to work harder when I'm fustrated about something, so the graduation situation plus a few other personal things totally helped me out. Espcially that last week..wow..how did I survive? haha..
So applications are IN and the wait begins. I was really worried and stressed out about writing my personal statement, mainly because the reasons why I want to be a dentist are really personal and close to my heart. But I think It came out great, I don't know what my reccomendations say, we have the option to look, opted out. I can't imagine them being too terrible...right
Oh so here is where I applied. In no order:
1.) Indiana
2.) U. Michigan
3.) U Southern Cal
4.) Texas - San Antonio
5.) UMDNJ
6.) Colmubia (No way in hell id get, but I wanted an even number, lol)
Monday, July 6, 2009
I'm Back
I'll upload pics on a site that does not let strangers see ;)
Monday, June 29, 2009
Blogging at Airport -- Dental School
I've been absent in updates. I have had DAT drama (which i did amazingly on) and other life drama :( going on.
I like blogging. When I get back from my trip I wanna blog about books, news and politics. I'm so excited. :)
Looking into Dental Schools, I can't stop thinking about prices. IU continues to look mighty good as far as cost goes, and I'm so afraid of loans, I don't want to live my adult life in debt, I would rather enjoy myself and travel. My only fear is that if I stay here for dental school, I might find a reason to stay in Indiana after I graduate.

Did you know USC is more expensive than Harvard? At least according to http://www.predents.com/. I would never go to Harvard, but that has me thinking even though i'm love with USC's program, maybe I should reconsider my options?? I want to eventually look into Columbia too..
Monday, June 8, 2009
Having a Baby


Saturday, June 6, 2009
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
My 'Christmas' is in July

Monday, June 1, 2009
Brave New World

I love reading! It's my passion next to playing the piano. I have an active imagination that seems to only be fed by fiction. My favorite book of all time since High School is Brave New World, by Aldous Huxley. I was one of those nerds in high school who actually liked the assigned books, with the exception of some of that Brit Lit written in old English (Like La Morte D'Aurthur and Beowulf). I would however like to give the Canterbury Tales a second chance.
Anyways I've read Brave New World so many times and marked it up so that my original copy literally disintegrated a few months ago. I’m rather in love with the subject of genetic engineering, a big part of the book. And it’s also really cool to see how Huxley wrote this book in the early 1930s, yet some of this stuff is actually not only starting to happen, but actually starting to become socially acceptable. For example in the book, it is highly encouraged from a very young age to experiment sexually with peers, any emotional attachment, monogamy, relationship totally is unheard of. (Crazy, right). Not just sexual relationships either, in fact the idea of families, love, and passion for each other is simply unheard of as well. I can’t help but notice that slowly occurring in our currently everyday lives as families spend less and less time together, mom and dad split up, get remarried and you have all these new different tangles and knots in your family tree. Who belongs to whom, and to what extent? And people develop more of’ relationship’ if you would call it to their technology than with actual other physical human beings. What’s even cooler to see transcend from the book into today is growing populatirity of the ‘hook-up culture’ starting to make it permissible for umm, how do you say it ‘friends with benefits’ and one-night-stands. Interesting? To me, yes
The book also deals with totalitarianism, collectivism, and surprisingly the idea of happiness hmmm…
Anyways here’s my new favorite quote from the book. I’m not going give any contextual information, on purpose, think about what it means to you!
“Actual happiness always looks pretty squalid in comparison with the overcompensations for misery. And, of course, stability isn’t nearly so spectacular as instability. And being contented has none of the glamour of a good fight against misfortune, none of the picturesquesness of a struggle with temptation, or a fatal overthrow by passion or doubt. Happiness is never grand.”
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Teenage Girly Moment
Stuff like this doesn't happen to me, but I like it.
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Assholes
But then again, I haven't known him for long.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Summer Means .. ew Weddings
Friday, May 15, 2009
Heaven and Hell
Sunday, May 10, 2009
2 Major Weaknesses
It’s funny how the most judgmental people are the ones who are most afraid of being judged. I’m definitely one of the most judgmental people I’ve met, not even gonna lie. When I say that i'm judgemental, let me clarify. I not saying a that i really judge people by thier physical appearance like what kind of clothes, jewelry, etc. I tend to pay special attention to what they say and how they act. I used to be really bad making it obvious that I’m trying to feel people out until somebody brought it to my attention. Now I’m super sneaky about it. ;)
I’m also working on being more of a forgiving person. I’m making improvements everyday. Even thought people seem to try and test me everyday. One lesson I’m slowly learning about forgiveness is that byholding a grudge, your not giving anybody a crutch except youself. You can walk around hating this person with all of your energy, but honestly that’s not making any difference in their life, they’re still living their life. So the best thing you can do for yourself is forgiving that person for your sanity’s not theirs.
