I'm not in a hateful mood here folks, I just have a thing for lists.
In no particular order:
APPLICATIONS.
I hate them. I hate sitting there, trying to remember details about my schooling, housing, or banking information. JUST ACCEPT ME. And stop charging so much for applications. Really? $25? $55? And no refunds? I am a college student, I don't have $55 to spend on what is basically a glorified email. You're charging me that for what? It costs you nothing to open an email, you cheap jerks. Rawr. I just don't like filling in the blank for 12+ pages. No. I have things to do.
GOSSIP.
I have better things to do with my life than hear who's doing what, or who, or when or why they're doing whatever they be doin. I especially don't appreciate being dragged into it.
Classic lines of: "Oh my gosh! Have you heard blah blah blah?!" No, no I haven't. I didn't want to know, and now I do. Yay.
"Ok, so I'm not supposed to know this, so don't tell anybody." Then why am I supposed to know it now??
"Word on the street is..." Why do you know this? How do you know this? Why must I know this?
Oh, and one of my favorites. "I'm not supposed to tell you this, but here it is. And don't tell anybody else, not even your mom." Ok, no. Just no. You obviously are breaking your own rule here. I literally did not ask for this information, so stop volunteering it. And don't turn around and tell me not to tell anybody. I trust my mom with my life, which is FAR AND BEYOND more than I can say for you.
I try to live my life as honestly as possible, I do. But I also don't like confrontation or hurting people. I'm an avoider like no other. So, if I have a problem with you, I will take a step back from the situation, figure out how I'm feeling, how I want to deal with it, and I'll get back to you. THAT IS HOW I DEAL. I have no scruples admitting it's probably not the perfect way to handle things, but if I don't step back, it will turn into a big bloody mess.
FIGHTS.
Like I said, I'm not a fan of conflict. I see no reason for people to start screaming at each other, to say hateful, hurtful things to purposely wound each other, and I really don't see a reason to bring fists or household items into the tiff. Sometimes, yes, people get upset for good reasons, but take a breath, back up, and don't start screaming and get the other person all defensive and retaliational and such. Just chill the eff out, people. CHIIILLLL.
MOOCHES.
It's as simple as this, don't use people for stuff. I myself am guilty of having done this before, but I do not make a habit of it. Don't bum rides, food, shelter, clothes, money, or anything else off of people! Get off your tuches and get it yourself! People seem to think they can get things from me, and often they've been correct. But I learn quick, I tell ya. I'm much more willing to try to help someone who does for themselves, and doesn't expect me to take care of them.
YOUTUBE.
"This video is not available in your country."
Really, Youtube? I don't live in Narnia. How is this a problem?? (Really, this is basically my only problem with Youtube.)
WOMEN. (Sometimes)
I'm often ashamed of how we as a gender handle ourselves. I saw something awhile ago that made so much sense. "Men will be friends until they find a reason to hate each other. Women will hate each other until they find a reason to be friends." I'm not condoning violence, but some tricks need to be smacked once or twice, or even simply told "No" for once in their lives. Sometimes I wish women were more like men, in that you get into a fight at school, throw some punches, and you become best friends. Too often women get so caught up in judging each other and back biting and just general cruelty to each other, that we forget that we're really all we have. We are a sisterhood of humanity. We keep the world going. We comfort. We heal. We teach. We love. We literally bring new life into this world. We experience loss. We experience horrible things. We are capable of being strong AND tender. We are capable of so much, but we get lost in the vicious, gossipy, shallow, and fleeting turbulence of society. Don't forget your worth. Don't succumb to the oily, disgusting slime of bashing other women. It doesn't make you prettier, smarter, better, or more likeable than anyone. It really only brings back a reputation of someone who you can't trust, who never says anything nice, and someone you don't want to be friends with. BE KIND. Don't just be nice. Kindness goes deeper, and takes more effort. So put the effort into caring about people outside yourself and your circle.
SNOW.
I don't care, I hate snow. It's cold, it's wet, it's slippery, and I don't need help falling on my face.
WAITING.
I'm just not a patient person most of the time. Waiting kills me.
PLAYERS.
I don't mind guys that are flirty, I don't. But I do mind boys that flirt when they shouldn't and lead my friends on. I feel the need to cut these boys. Just sayin.
LOVE SONGS.
Maybe it's a stupid thing to hate love songs, but hey, a lot of times I do. It's more of a love/hate thing. Heaven knows, when I get married, I'm going to have a ridiculously long list of love songs that apply to the hubs and myself. But I digress.
GOODBYES.
I think I hate goodbyes more than anything in the world. I attach very quickly to people, but at this time in my life, I am moving around a bit, and so are all of my friends. Being of the LDS faith, I say goodbye to a lot of my guy friends for two years, while they serve missions in various places. I am going back to school in about a week, and a few guys I know will be leaving before I get back, so saying goodbye to them was not fun. Most of the people in my town, I really didn't hang out with before I went away to school, or even last summer when I came back. This summer and fall, I've had the opportunity to really get to know these people I've "known" for years. So even though we've really only been friends for a short time, I will miss them like no other. FETCH. I hate goodbyes. I really do.
Ok, so this post was pretty random, but some of these things have been on my mind for awhile now, and I just express myself better through written word. As with most of my post, some are serious, others are not, and still others, you have to be me to understand.
I have so many emotions in going back to school, and I'll admit, I am actually a little nervous for this semester. It's my last at the good ol' LDSBC, and it marks the end of...something. The end of something that has kind of defined my life the past two years. The end of a beginning. The end of a chapter. A big chapter, yo. So I am sad to leave my homey wittle school, but I am also stoked to start a new adventure. Goodness gracious, I'm one that's up for adventures. I can't wait to graduate. I'll walk and have my parents see me receive my diploma and do the move-the-hat-thingy-to-the-other-side deal, and shake hands with the President of the school and get my picture taken. So cool!! I'm geeking out already, y'all. Hopefully, I will find a job and earn enough moneys to finance massage school, and big kid university. I have only hope for my future. Hope, and a little nervousness to keep me focused. I love school. I love learning. I love new. I love the unknown.
So fingers crossed for a great new year, new age, and new chapter. I could write a book.
Everybody love everybody,
M.D.
Ok, no but really? Haaaaaate the Kardashians. Their lives are pointless. Don't even get me started on Kim and Kourtney. GAHHHH. Spoiled women, bratty, fake, stupid. I don't know why America is so sucked into them. Stop it, Kardashians. Stoooooppp.
Khloe is kind of ok. Feel free to judge me on that, I can't even understand it myself.
About This Blog.
I'm the kind of girl who bakes when she's upset. I get weak in the knees for a man in a sultry dinner jacket. I'm obsessed with menswear. I love art. I love photography. I love style. I can't tell you one designer from another, but I can tell you what I like when I see it. I'm a music whore. I like far too many songs, and far too many bands. (Feel free to give me new artists to obsess over) I dream of extensive travels. I'm about 70% ambition and 30% sarcasm. I like to think I'm a New Yorker that was born on the wrong coast, but I am such a California girl. I have a deep appreciation for anything tall, dark, and handsome. I love old movies more than is healthy, and I like to document my heart's desires. That's basically what this blog is. You never know where life will take you, but it sure is an adventure.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Resolutions...
Around the end of one year and the beginning of another, we, as the human race, have a tendency to look at all we haven't accomplished this year, and make extraordinary lists of things we most definitely WILL accomplish this next year.
I myself have never actually made a resolution list, so I am going to. But it's more of a life resolution list. Just things I need to work on in general. Some serious, some funny, and some that only make sense if you are me. (Which you are not, so don't worry about it.)
Before I make my list, I want to point out that most people don't ever fulfill their New Year's Resolutions...and that's just fine. Because life can't be lived like a checklist. That ruins the beauty of spontaneous miracles and even spontaneous disasters we can learn from.
I've plotted out a life plan for myself more times than I can count. In some ways I am right on track, in others I am in a galaxy far, far, away from what I had planned. (i.e. being a chef, or having a cattle ranch, or being a makeup artist, or a drag racer...but I digress.)
The funny thing about it is, I'm happy. I'm happy at the direction my life has taken me. If you had come to me two years ago, or even just one, I would not have believed you if you told me of my future.
I am starting my last semester at LDSBC in a few short weeks. I am turning 19 in 20 days. I'm getting married. (Ok, just kidding on that one.) I'm graduating in April, and I'll be the 2nd McHenry to earn a college degree of any kind. This year I rediscovered myself. I learned to stand up for myself. I learned that I will spend the next few years meeting lots of people and losing lots of people as well. I got a bank account this year. I learned to use a debit card this year. I worked this year. I camped my badonkadonk off this summer. I made so many memories, had so many adventures, and loved so many things this year. So even though I didn't make a list or have any real resolutions, I had an amazing 18th year on this earth.
Well, these are my resolutions, and don't judge me for them.
1. Cry more.
I have a tendency to stop myself from crying. I'll tear up, so I change the subject, crack a joke, or simply tell myself to stop. That's not really healthy. So yes, my resolution is actually to let myself cry, and cry more.
2. Appreciate the people I love, and show it.
I'm just gonna say it. My parents are old. I'm getting older too. Everyone I know, someday will die. That's just how life works. And although I believe I will see my loved ones again...I want to spend time with them while I'm with them, and not assume they know I love them.
3. Say, "I love you" more.
I don't say it unless I mean it, but I don't always say it.
4. Stop and smell the roses.
My life is only gonna get crazier from now on, with school, with work, with family, friends, and boys. It's important to me to take time to escape the craziness and turn my music up or go for a walk, or go somewhere that no one knows me, just for a little while.
5. Study harder.
I know I'm capable of straight A's. I just need to get off my tush and earn them.
6. Don't get jaded.
People use me for so many things. But that's their problem. I can't let a few bad apples spoil the world.
7. Take care of me and be a little selfish.
This should be closer to the top. Too often I forget that I can't save the other passengers unless I put my oxygen mask on first.
8. Listen to more music.
This shouldn't be a problem, just ask my mother.
9. Keep in touch better.
Simple enough.
10. Stalk celebrity crushes more.
Like this one:

Oh, Ryan. Those eyes, they slay me.
Focus.
Agghhh.
Ok.
Back to blogging.
11. Be more spiritual.
I'm happiest when I'm doing what's right. I know that, so I've got to do that.
12. Swear less.
13. Stop friend-zoning guys so much.
And last but not least,
14. BLOG MORE.
I've been lacking in the blogging department. Forgive me, all. I will blog more when I'm at school and need to see pretty things.
Well, that's pretty much it. I'm sure I could add more, but that would make a ridiculous list, and it would take too long, never get accomplished, and then I'd feel like poop. So I'm just sticking with the basics.
I hope you all have a wonderful Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, New Year, what have you. Be safe, celebrate, and remember what these holidays are all about. Love, and giving, and peace on earth. And food. Lots of foods. Probably some games too.
Anyway,
Everybody love everybody.
M.D.
I myself have never actually made a resolution list, so I am going to. But it's more of a life resolution list. Just things I need to work on in general. Some serious, some funny, and some that only make sense if you are me. (Which you are not, so don't worry about it.)
Before I make my list, I want to point out that most people don't ever fulfill their New Year's Resolutions...and that's just fine. Because life can't be lived like a checklist. That ruins the beauty of spontaneous miracles and even spontaneous disasters we can learn from.
I've plotted out a life plan for myself more times than I can count. In some ways I am right on track, in others I am in a galaxy far, far, away from what I had planned. (i.e. being a chef, or having a cattle ranch, or being a makeup artist, or a drag racer...but I digress.)
The funny thing about it is, I'm happy. I'm happy at the direction my life has taken me. If you had come to me two years ago, or even just one, I would not have believed you if you told me of my future.
I am starting my last semester at LDSBC in a few short weeks. I am turning 19 in 20 days. I'm getting married. (Ok, just kidding on that one.) I'm graduating in April, and I'll be the 2nd McHenry to earn a college degree of any kind. This year I rediscovered myself. I learned to stand up for myself. I learned that I will spend the next few years meeting lots of people and losing lots of people as well. I got a bank account this year. I learned to use a debit card this year. I worked this year. I camped my badonkadonk off this summer. I made so many memories, had so many adventures, and loved so many things this year. So even though I didn't make a list or have any real resolutions, I had an amazing 18th year on this earth.
Well, these are my resolutions, and don't judge me for them.
1. Cry more.
I have a tendency to stop myself from crying. I'll tear up, so I change the subject, crack a joke, or simply tell myself to stop. That's not really healthy. So yes, my resolution is actually to let myself cry, and cry more.
2. Appreciate the people I love, and show it.
I'm just gonna say it. My parents are old. I'm getting older too. Everyone I know, someday will die. That's just how life works. And although I believe I will see my loved ones again...I want to spend time with them while I'm with them, and not assume they know I love them.
3. Say, "I love you" more.
I don't say it unless I mean it, but I don't always say it.
4. Stop and smell the roses.
My life is only gonna get crazier from now on, with school, with work, with family, friends, and boys. It's important to me to take time to escape the craziness and turn my music up or go for a walk, or go somewhere that no one knows me, just for a little while.
5. Study harder.
I know I'm capable of straight A's. I just need to get off my tush and earn them.
6. Don't get jaded.
People use me for so many things. But that's their problem. I can't let a few bad apples spoil the world.
7. Take care of me and be a little selfish.
This should be closer to the top. Too often I forget that I can't save the other passengers unless I put my oxygen mask on first.
8. Listen to more music.
This shouldn't be a problem, just ask my mother.
9. Keep in touch better.
Simple enough.
10. Stalk celebrity crushes more.
Like this one:

Oh, Ryan. Those eyes, they slay me.
Focus.
Agghhh.
Ok.
Back to blogging.
11. Be more spiritual.
I'm happiest when I'm doing what's right. I know that, so I've got to do that.
12. Swear less.
13. Stop friend-zoning guys so much.
And last but not least,
14. BLOG MORE.
I've been lacking in the blogging department. Forgive me, all. I will blog more when I'm at school and need to see pretty things.
Well, that's pretty much it. I'm sure I could add more, but that would make a ridiculous list, and it would take too long, never get accomplished, and then I'd feel like poop. So I'm just sticking with the basics.
I hope you all have a wonderful Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, New Year, what have you. Be safe, celebrate, and remember what these holidays are all about. Love, and giving, and peace on earth. And food. Lots of foods. Probably some games too.
Anyway,
Everybody love everybody.
M.D.
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