a life now lost.

I have officially surrendered my existence to school.
I cannot complain. It has put me into a routine once again and quite a happy place as well.
I do miss being in the swing of things though. I am terrible at keeping in touch, so I feel a bit like a social wanderer.
I have also surrendered all (by all I mean a couple of hours here and there not dedicated to my 5 hours of sleep a night) of my "free time" to taking classes at Core Power yoga. I am in love. I could not think of a better way to start out my morning than by spending an hour on myself getting in touch with my feelings and my body.

On a side note...friends coming in and out of town for the next couple of months. HUGE smiles about this!

the thing which best passes the time.

I often find myself with nothing to do on Tuesday afternoons between the hours of 3:45 and 5:30.

What in the world is my answer to this problem? 

Well, I usually try to eat my first meal of the day during this period. Since that only takes up about thirty minutes, I am left to my own devices for the remainder. Here insert...craigslist missed connections. Holy hell, best thing ever!

Thank you humorous, and often extremely desperate, people for this form of entertainment. 

At times, you leave me truly speechless. And I could not ask for more than a good ol' hearty chuckle after six hours of classes while looking forward to another three hours of classes. 

A tip of the hat to you. 

so beyond cliche.

He's Just Not That Into You. 

This book is not only extremely laughable, entertaining, and completely true but, also very helpful concerning some situations as of late.

Boys are so simple. Girls are the creatures who give them the slack and opportunity to act the way in which they oh-so often do. 

He did not drop his phone down a well, he did not get run over by a car, he is not afraid of commitment, he does not dislike technology or the act of using it, he is not "busy", he does not have ex issues, he does not have mom issues, he is not scared or hesitant because of the above reasons...he just doesn't care for you in a romantic fashion. 

Plain and simple. So amazing, so easy, and so surprising it has taken this long for a book of this nature to be written. Better late than never!

This book is my new bible. And I am sure the book, It's Called a Break-up Because it's Broken will be my next bible after I do find a guy who just is that into me and...we break up!

Thank you Mr. Behrendt for being so wonderfully raunchy, raw, and brutal.