I'm finally in classes that I actually like... writing classes. Which means I'm finally in the right major. I'm am so happy to finally know that.

“Go be that starving artist you’re afraid to be. Open up that journal and get poetic finally. Volunteer. Suck it up and travel. You were not born here to work and pay taxes. You were put here to be part of a vast organism to explore and create. Stop putting it off. The world has much more to offer than what’s on 15 televisions at T.G.I. Fridays. Take pictures. Scare people. Shake up the scene. Be the change you want to see in the world. You’ll thank yourself for it.”- Jason Mraz

First day of my fiction workshop class. I'm super excited... even though I'm not allowed to write fantasy. Well, time to embrace the human condition instead of trying to escape from it.

Staying up to watch The Blair Witch Project on the Sci-Fi channel and scaring myself.

Watching the giant snowflakes falling outside my window and thinking about how beautiful it all is.

Watching the movie "Easy A" with Steph. It was hilarious and I loved it. So many great lines.

Cutting my hair and having it not turn out as well as I had hoped.

Working out with my friends in the fitness center this afternoon.

Dancing to a fitness video with my friends. It was hilarious.

Making chocolate chip muffins for my friends.

Eating mac and cheese for dinner for the second night in a row.

Finishing the first read through of my book and starting my post-it outline.

Watching as the brownies we made failed completely.

Doing a whole lot of nothing.

Watching Harold and Maude with Steph.

Kissing my boyfriend at midnight.

Eating potato chips with sour cream.

Owning my own champagne glasses.

Celebrating the New Year with my friends.

Watching an NCIS marathon all day.