You can’t let fear dictate if you move or stay in life. There is too much to do to let fear trap you in your comfort zone.
Look, I’m sorry you don’t think women were treated equally at the Grammy’s (the real world doesn’t offer participation awards. Get good). Can we stop complaining about meaningless things and fix something that is truly important?
STEM Science: A subject that seemed interesting from the surface, but made me cry when I was expected to figure things out using math and formulas Technology: A skill that I am fairly average at. I have a strong understanding of basics and can pass the intermediate stages without totally disgracing my family. Engineering: A … Continue reading Not an Engineer, But Not Any Less of a Person
If someone makes an impact on your life, you tell them. I don’t care if it’s been four years and you doubt the person would even remember you. Life is short and you need to thank people before it's too late.
I love Starbucks. No, not their coffee. Their coffee is sub-par at best. Rather, it is the environment of Starbucks that I love. In the last two months, I have lost count how many times I have stayed at Starbucks till closing because of homework. All I know is that I only need 100 more … Continue reading Starbucks and Humanity
It's okay to not be okay... that's why waterproof mascara was invented!
At sixteen, I had no idea what kind of a ride I was in for. But it didn’t matter. That black 1998 Ford Explorer hand-me-down sure did look a lot like freedom.
Hello, internet! Remember that time when I was going to post something every week for the summer? Yeah… well… life tip: don’t take 6 credit hours of summer college courses while working full time and trying to hold up a semi functional social life. Anyway… better late than never I suppose. … Okay. Word picture. … Continue reading Stop Lights = Solo Dance Parties
"This homeschooling thing is pretty legit"
Looking through many of my old rants from last spring that are organized on various flash drives, I noticed a basic theme: “I feel dead inside because I’m so tired.” Although this past fall semester was so busy to the extent that I didn’t even have time to write my therapeutic rants, one or two … Continue reading Not Being Dead Inside is Good