Within days of Marissa asking me to be her Maid of Honour, I had planned out her Stagette in its entirety. She probably thought I was doing her the favour when really, she was giving me the greatest gift ever! Once I came up with the idea and started sorting out details, there may or [...]
It’s no secret that I am the WORST at keeping in touch with people. Yes, living in another country makes it difficult but that should motivate me to try harder instead of letting my relationships with people back home fail. There are a few friends that I have lost over the years that (and this [...]
19Nov08
Wordless Wednesday…kinda
I talked to this chick tonight. The one on the left because obviously I don’t talk to myself…. *ahem* I miss her and our hot dates.
23Jun08
I Own Rights.
After MUCH pestering by Marissa to get this news onto my blog (she should really just maintain her own): Marissa and Dustin got engaged on saturday Marissa opened the door of her house to find a bunch of rose petals going all the way up the stairs to her bedroom. Initially, she was upset that Dustin [...]
16Jun08
No less than stellar
On Friday, I made a spontaneous decision to go into vancouver with Marissa and Ryan for a night of dancing. It ended up being very successful. We asked nicely and were let into the VIP lounge without having to spend $150 on a bottle. It pays to know the bartenders…who apparently remembered us from the last [...]
2May08
Highschool
I was the girl who knew and got along with everyone. I was in with the Geeks, the Jocks, the Emos, the Preps, the Christian Kids, and some of the Mean Popular Girls. My girl friends were a grade higher than me, so I spent most of my time with my boys. Austin and Simeon [...]
3Apr08
Word to Your Mother
I’ve been attempting to write a new post for a few days now, but for some reason have been unable to form a single coherent thought, let alone, sentence. This isn’t a rare occurrence, it’s just a little unsettling when it happens more often than usual. I have theories (and a list, yay!): 1. Early [...]
