Oh yeah, it's a new year

Well I suck at this whole blogging thing. And by "I suck", I really mean I come up with a really good idea to talk about (like how Buffy Summers is amazing, but if you didn't already know that then get out of my life) and then forget because the internet exists. This isn't going to be a recap blog because to be honest, I didn't do shit but go to school, go to work, drink a whole bottle of wine and then watch ghost stuff. Every day. I mean, some cool stuff happened:

• Bryan and I made it to four years without killing each other (yet).
• I didn't almost get kicked out of school again and I actually have this semester and one summer class to take until I can graduate, so go me!
• I grew up a little bit and made a hair appointment. By myself! At a completely different salon than I had been going to! (shout out to HeadRush, btw)
• I'm slightly up with technology! 'sup, iPhone 3GS and 3rd generation Kindle! Sorry I didn't wait to get y'all when you decided to come out with cooler stuff right after I got y'all!
• Oh yeah, and we got a new dog, my new baby cousin and I share a birthday, and my family suffered some personal losses but we're managing.

Oh yeah, I'm not making any resolutions because I've decided to ~work on myself~ month by month because it just seems easier and less likely to hurt my feelings if I don't reach them, so don't be that person and ask me what my resolutions are because I'll just stare at you.

March Madness (not related to the basketball whatever and actually more boring)

since we're done with the shit show called February, I decided to take a different approach to March: make things positive. this includes

• working harder & actually caring about my school work and work work because it looks good and it'll be better and make me stress less if I just get it done ASAP. plus then I can have more time to just chill and eat snacks in my bed.
  
• start working out/actually eating better again because I'm personally sick and fucking tired of hating my body and hating that nothing looks good on me imo.
• speaking of bodies, buying ~nicer~ clothes and attempt to look put together. this may or may not have to do with the fact that I keep getting side-eyed and that my dad told me I dress too teenager. I hate teenagers.
  
• challenging myself with the 50 books in a year challenge. we have enough possible interesting books around here and I have some pretty good friends who'd let me borrow some for the sake of being smarter. right, guys?
• do more art stuff. my campus does an art show and it'd probably look good if I made something awesome and entered it since I'm art club treasurer and all. plus it doesn't hurt if I win something, does it?
  
• just keep telling yourself that you are fabulous and fuck anyone who disagrees.
  

cool? cool.