friedfish

Moved to a new blog.

friedfish

Went out for some PHO and tried to tank as much as the 3 guys. I lost. 

So I'm trying to figure out where I'll be this summer. I'm in desperate need of a job. Whatever happens, I do NOT want to repeat that farm stint - crosses fingers. 
Lots of people are staying in London, so I'm thinking of kicking back here, too. I'm moving out to an apartment, and my lease starts in May, so it would be ideal to stay in Londy town. But Windsor ... will always be home. University, and this year especially, has made me more attached to family.
As cheesy as this sounds, and as hard as these last three months have been, I feel stronger. Tanked. Steel. Diesel. Ya know?

My law professor: "Whatever you choose to do, do it with integrity. It's all you've got. And do it the best you can."
I regret not getting to know her better.

But I have met some new people. The hardest part is trying to figure out if they're decent or not.  I hate the screening pr ocess. Why can't we just all be awesome? 

I need to start playing the piano again.

friedfish

Fell off the bandwagon for a bit, but now I am back. With a vengeance. 

There isn't much time left this semester to turn it all around. Too much happened this school year. But my head is a little clearer now, and I am ready to focus.
I am going to work hard, because that's the last thing he told me to do. 

SIDE NOTE, I bought a super cute grey lace dress from H&M. S suggested that I wear it on a date; now all I need is a boy. Hmm.

friedfish

it breaks my heart a little.

friedfish

I'M ALIVE.