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let me break down my first few days of Junior year of college for yall.

-first day i escape walking up the steepest hill in fayetteville because my knight in shining armor came and rescued me. okay so it wasn't a knight but my friend Lauren, and she wasn't in shining armor but she was in shining car.
-internet crashes. it knew we needed it, so it cracked under pressure. typical.
-i have a stupid 2 hr break between my classes tuesdays and thursdays. hence the reason this is happening right now.
-my french book was $237.arm/leg.....not a problem right? WRONG. spent at least 2 hours between bookstores trying to find other options for this dipped-in-gold book. i finally buy it just before tears came gushing out in the middle of hell(bookstore doesn't believe in AC apparently). get home. start my homework. turn to page ---WHAT THE CRAP. don't worry folks, for one small payment of $237 your book will do tricks for you. this small payment gets you a book capable of being binded upside down and backwards along with a stomach ulcer and high blood pressure.
-show up to french the next day, bitterly i might add, 30 mins early--typical of walking to school. a bro decides to crack open a can of miller light before class. yeah, you're right, sir. it is indeed 8:45 AM and that sounds like a plausible time to take the edge off.

the week is still young my friends.

to keep yall interested, here are some pins that i am gushing over:

 

btw skulls are the new thing and i love it.
leopard print is still my weakness.
and scott disick is my favorite.

there's a first for everything

MY FIRST EVER CRAFT POST! can you believe it?! nope, me neither! well lets not waste anytime...

*to find a pencil you should definitely steal one from your roommates desk, they are the best pencils and they're free*

I left about an inch from the trace line to the cut line just for safe measure!

After I trimmed it up, I went over with some more mod podge to the edges.

*one million nepal bead bracelets is not necessary nor suggested for said dish*

there ya have it! and of course no craft is suggested unless you have happy hour from sonic to accompany you.

man, i feel like a woman

thanks shania twain for the woman empowerment evident in your songs. i swear you can never feel more like a woman until you rock high heels for a day. okay so maybe i changed halfway throughtout the day but whatever. heels are a bitter happiness. they're uncomfortable, but they look good.

shirt: h&m jeans: macy's heels:target bracelets: windsor watch:michael kors

the reason i put myself through the sweet agony of heels, is because i had an interview! believe it. if you talked to me about a month ago i could have sworn to you that next to my name in the business world was a tiny asterick. the asterick would be to indicate that no one should hire me just to watch me suffer. the poor college girl life is so 2011. i want to post a craft on here, but to craft you have to have money. no job equals no money, no money equals no crafts. catch my drift? well cross your fingers friends, ill find out soon! until next time, heres a craft i plan to do a tutorial on when my bank account allows willingly.

also, hell must be freezing over because today i went for a run, and i sweated!

its happening

currently:
exhausted from updating the blog for the past 3 hours. i haven't looked at a computer screen for this long in months. i'm here with news. the blog is going to be changing! a makeover if you will, is occurring. i'm going to intermix the crafty-fashion side of me into this thing. if you don't like it, leave. just kidding, don't. but i'm doing it anyway. so bring on the awkward outfit posts, the failed crafts that no one likes but me, the responsabilty with actually doing this for real.*see last post 3 months ago* i have a feeling i'm going to regret this added hobby later. when i come to yall crying and asking for mercy, don't give in. this will be good. i follow a ton of great fashion blogs and i always catch myself thinking, "i want one." so, this is it. the journey starts now.