April 2011
UC Merced,
I’m diggin’ it. Full ride? YES<3 AH. Day, made. I’m a little bit over the moon happy.
I got a little tan.
Before track:
After:
Tumblr,
I meeeeesssssssssss you :( I don’t know how to wrap up how my life has been in a nutshell! But, it’s been good. Everyday, I’m getting more done with high school, but it’s okay. I want college here already :D I’m excited for PROM! <3 :D My dress is almost here! TEHEHEH. Happy days are here.
“You’d spend $50 on food, but not shoes?” -David Chavarria.
You’d get it if you’ve seen my shoes and hear about my eating out stories, ha.
Hi George
I love those moments,
when you’re cleaning out old papers and you come across the memories that had once made you smile and slipped your mind for awhile, but yet didn’t fail to bring back the smile it once gave you before. I hope that made sense. <3
This is David Chavarria. When I mentioned “good company,” he’s apart of it. I don’t care what people think because we have our own understanding of what kind of friendship we have. I don’t think someone has ever taken so much time in a day just to tell me how “amazing” I am. We have some of the best conversations I’ve ever had. He’s...
YAY!!!!!
Prom dress is officially ordered :D <3
I love my cousin, that's why she's my wallpaper.
When I made my decision to go to Merced, if they accept me, has been settling in quite nicely. I haven’t been exactly in the best mood lately, but slowly I’m getting better. I’m sticking by my rule of surrounding myself by those that make me happiest, the ones I call “good company.” It’s working out fabulously.
I HATE LIFE.
7/8 of my applications were rejections. I’ve been waiting on my 8th one just to find out it might of been withdrawn. Oh yeah, their admissions office is never open when I call, thanks. I can’t email them neither. I HATE LIFE. I guess I thought I could, but really couldn’t. I just wanted one good letter, just one. I guess that’s my fault for applying to the schools that I...
I miss tumblr.
I don’t find myself on this as often anymore :( it makes me sad and I feel distant from it! Ha, sounds like tumblr is a real person to me or something.
Yesterday, I got asked to Prom! I was speechless and my friends were all in on it and I thought it was very cute. I should reenact what happened because one day I want to look back and remember.
So I got a text from Ivy asking me when I was...
soy fea.
That’s how I feel inside and out. School rejection letters do not help my shaky self-esteem. UGH.