sick and tired of being sick and tired.
You alone are the judge of your worth and your goal is to discover infinite...– Deepak Chopra (via zodiaccity)
I played wall ball with one of the SPCN alumni’s son today. He called it handball, but I guess it doesn’t really matter. He’d hit it, then I’d hit it, and then he’d run after it if the ball went out of our playing area. Our conversation went like this. Boy: So do you play this a lot? Me: Not as much as I used to. Boy: Well why don’t you play it anymore?...
Too blessed to be stressed.
Blessings come at just the right times. That’s when I know it’s all in His plan. Got a summer job doing what I love for a program that I strongly care about, found a possible new site for PREP, finally have my solo for spcn down & my family is actually coming to watch, and started working on my possible lesson plans for my final. watch me werq and beast this ish.
the struggle is REAL.
21 units & SPCN in two weeks is starting to feel reallllly… tiring right about now. With three more weeks of class and one week of finals, I’m starting to feel the pressure. Not to mention getting a new RA staff, being External Director for PREP, and trying to get a job for the summer. i’ve also have become attached to oreo milkshakes even if i am lactose intolerant.
lindajung: I hate how the person that makes you the happiest can also make you the saddest. Because when you get rid of the worst part, you also get rid of the best.
When people say that being an RA must be horrible
storiesfromthera: pretty much.
In high school I was so confident in my vulnerability. In college I’ve become so vulnerable in my confidence.
What I find most attractive in a man is the...
michelletee-oh: ~ April 14th, 2013 ~
Things you love take sacrifice. Figure out what you are willing to sacrifice and be able to still love what you do. If the sacrifices get to a point where you stop loving what you do, is it worth still doing it?
i dont think its good to multitask with very different activities. i wrote “ring the alarm-beyonce” during my notes on the constitution while i was thinking about Molly getting blisters on her hand and asking the Doctor for help. choreo x poli sci x english = very confusing. it’s like mixing vodka with dimatap. they just dont go well together. not that i’ve tried. why do...
You never really know a girl until you talk to her four in the morning. All day she masks behind books, make up, pretty clothes, an attitude, and the fakest of smiles. But in the darkest parts of the night and the earliest parts of the morning, she breaks from her shell and opens her heart. The beat changes, her voices’ medley trembles, her eyes bat away tears. You never really know a girl until...
tatted & prally one of the greatest days i’ve had in a long time.
Having courage does not mean that we are unafraid. Having courage and showing...– Maya Angelou (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
my dog died today. i’ll never see buttons ever again. i dont even remember the last time i said bye. maryjane, forreals tho. kobe on fire tonight. milkshakes. fries. bacon. you are enough. you do enough. you have enough. friends make the world go round. it’ll be okay.