Thursday, September 25
highlight of my life
Saturday, September 20
if i may say so myself...
I think these pictures make me look pretty dang sexy.
You know the question "Which decade do you wish you grew up in?" Well, I never have an answer to that, so I'm going to have a vote on which picture makes me look the sexiest, and the decade associated with the picture that gets the most votes will then be my favorite decade. Forever.
12
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56
78
910
1112
Happy voting.
You know the question "Which decade do you wish you grew up in?" Well, I never have an answer to that, so I'm going to have a vote on which picture makes me look the sexiest, and the decade associated with the picture that gets the most votes will then be my favorite decade. Forever.
12
34
56
78
910
1112
Happy voting.
Friday, September 19
easily entertained
Wednesday, September 17
the story of the pledge pin
I never knew something so small could cause large amounts of stress and anxiety, but alas, that it what this little object does. Let me explain why.
Recently I decided that I wasn't accomplishing enough in my life, and I decided that I wanted to branch out and make a group of friends that actually did stuff. While at camp I had heard about coed fraternities, so I thought about checking it out at ASU. Well, one day as I was walking from my class at the Business school I saw little tables set up with Greek letters plastered everywhere. I decided to walk over to take a peek, and the next thing I knew I was invited to a dinner for a coed business fraternity.
At first I thought joining the fraternity would be way more than I could handle, but I decided to check it out anyway. So going against all laws of nature, I went to the dinner (by myself), which was formal (let me reiterate, I was by myself), and met the active members. After hearing more about it, I thought it could actually be really fun and decided to apply. (Some of the things they do are plan 4 types of events as a pledge class.)
So, one thing led to another, and before I knew it I was a pledge for Delta Sigma Pi. This is where the pin comes in. We each got a little pin and were told the rules--one of which being that we must wear it at all times. If we are caught without it, then it's an infraction. Two infractions and that's bad. Three, and that's REALLY bad. So what do I do? I lose the pin on the first day that we have to wear it. No, let me rephrase that. The pin decided to unclasp and remove itself from my shirt during the most inopportune time so that I could not find it once I realized that it was gone.
So ya. It's gone. You'd think that this is the stress and anxiety that I spoke of earlier, right? Wrong. I was surprisingly calm and unfreaked out when I called the president of pledge education to tell him I that needed a new one, and I was able to get it the next day. This is a huge deal considering I'm the queen of being terrified of messing up and letting others down. Maybe it means I'm growing up. Anyway.
The stress and anxiety comes from the fact that I can't lose this new pin. If I do then that's two infractions, which is BAD. So I have a dilemma here. I want to keep the darn pin in my safe for the nine weeks so that no one can touch it and it won't get lost, but I have to keep it on me at all times. But if I keep it on me, then I just know that it will somehow lose itself again. So for the next nine weeks I will be constantly thinking about this little pin, wondering where it is and hoping that it hasn't found freedom.
So now you know the story of the pledge pin.
Thursday, September 11
into the triple digits now
I finally hit the 100th post. It took me exactly 1 year, 2 months, & 2 weeks to get here. I have to say, I feel pretty proud. I know that my wildly exciting blog has been the highlight of your day for the past year, two months, and two weeks, and that this milestone is just as exciting for you. So to celebrate I wanted to do something as wild and exciting as my blog. I wanted to do something drastic. Something crazy. So then I got to thinking.
At first I wanted to make a cake with 100 candles
But then I figured the cake would get all waxy & I'd burn my fingers.
So then I decided to eat 100 cookies
But then I realized I already did that this weekend and doing it twice would just be pushin it.
So then I decided to buy 100 balloons and do a big balloon release
But then I realized my car is too small to hold 100 balloons.
So then I decided to do 100 cartwheels
But then I realized that I get dizzy easily, and I don't want to risk bumping my head on something. I only have one and I want to make it last.
So then I was going to list 100 things about me that are cool,
but then I realized I have homework to do and can't waste anymore time on this darn blog.
So there you have it. My 100th post.
At first I wanted to make a cake with 100 candles
But then I figured the cake would get all waxy & I'd burn my fingers.
So then I decided to eat 100 cookies
But then I realized I already did that this weekend and doing it twice would just be pushin it.
So then I decided to buy 100 balloons and do a big balloon release
But then I realized my car is too small to hold 100 balloons.
So then I decided to do 100 cartwheels
But then I realized that I get dizzy easily, and I don't want to risk bumping my head on something. I only have one and I want to make it last.
So then I was going to list 100 things about me that are cool,
but then I realized I have homework to do and can't waste anymore time on this darn blog.
So there you have it. My 100th post.
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