soror

i'll die if i don't join a sorority in college. just die.

it's official: worst weekend ever.

sunday

i don't see the point in even going to church, really. i just sit there and read a piece of paper filled with things no one really knows the truth about. now, don't get me wrong, i grew up catholic so there's still a part of me that believes there's a God up there, but i really don't know. science has already proven that there was man on earth before "adam & eve". plus, man wrote the bible. god didn't strike it down to earth, so how would man know how the world began? honestly, the things a bored man can write, people wouldn't believe. who knew a book translated in and out of hundreds of languages, words lost and added in the process, would become the way of life today?

i'm going to be a fashion journalist. not a nurse, not a lawyer, not a computer technician. a FASHION JOURNALIST. read that.

music: the veronicas - untouched

go away

i hate people who smother.
get the hint--i don't want to talk to you.

condenast

http://www.condenastcareers.com/internprogram.cfm

i am stalking this page religiously. i'll die if i don't at least apply for this program. just die.

semana

i haven't posted in a while. but i plan on posting here a lot more often. let's see, here's how my end of the week went:

friday: finished watching crash. it was absolutely amazing. if anyone hasn't seen this, they should watch it now. i loved the plot, and the way it all came together in the end. flawless. missed a dinner date with friends. i fell asleep right through a text message saying that someone was going to pick me up. well, that's what happens when people take two hours to reply back. amazing. did nothing but sleep.

saturday: today, i slept. i slept and i dreamt. that's about it. a friend was supposed to come over, but she postponed, as she always does. i wasn't really expecting her to come through. watched made and ate chinese food. fun, right? never.

sunday: we'll see about tomorrow. i know one thing--i'm waking up early and going to church. ugh.

i've been seeing a lot of this:

now, i love scarves. but now, it's a little overkill. especially when i see peace sign ones around guys' necks. come on. stop that. these kind of scarves look horrible on men.

music: n.a.s.a. ft. kanye west & santogold - gifted