Anonymous asked: im glad you decided not to join a sorority. you're not a bitch like that. youre one of the best people i know even though i dont know you that well. so yeah. i didnt really see you as a soririty girl anyways.
emmbish asked: your Tumblr comes up on my top sites when I open Safari hahahahaha just lettin' ya know... I either have no life or I just creep on you way too much or you are just good at blogging (probably all of the above)
You only miss me when you need help.
Linguistic thoughts of the day
Today in Western Art History we learned that true frescoes could be completed in a day because they had to be completed before the plaster dried. These were called “giornata” which means “a day’s work.” So I’m guessing giorno probably means “day” in Italian which is similar to “bonjour” in French or “soup du jour” (soup of zee...
thebloomingbruise said: omg if you ever want to go fancy with thai food, there’s this amazing thai food place a little off telegraph! :) HAHAHA. “Fancy” sounds like paradise. I have no money to eat fancy anymore. It is terrible. But perhaps when my parents come up I will tell them to take me out for dinner there. Thanks for the suggestion!
At hotels you are anonymous. No one likes you. No one dislikes you. No one knows you. It’s nice to not be known sometimes. To be able to sit in the lobby and pretend like you’re waiting for some great aunt who flew in from London, when in reality you are there for no one but yourself. Hotels are filled with people with pasts and presents and futures, yet no one feels the need to tell...
Anonymous asked: addddyyyy tell us about college
My first class today is Western Art History at...
It’s arrogant to be 100% sure of religion. You can’t say,...– My floormate, Erika. I put her quote on a post-it on my wall. Hehe.
My sister took my room back at home. My father dismantled my bed. I DIDN’T DIE, FAMILY.
some things never change
Peet’s will always be my home. I’m not going to lie (and this is going to sound so dumb) but when I was deciding between USC and Berkeley, coffee shops were definitely on my checklist along with, like, class size and location. I’d rather be at Berkeley sitting in Wheeler Hall alongside 700 students with my Peet’s coffee in hand than at USC in my little 20 person Annenberg...
I just received my syllabi (is that even how you spell it..) from my Poli Sci class and holy shit, the professor is so tough. She writes in all-caps sometimes and I haven’t even met her, but I’m intimidated already. There is so much reading and I’m looking forward to it, but Professor Chang… you come across as the biggest bitch via email.
My bags are packed. I just said goodbye to the three friends who matter most and cried too many times in one day. Ready or not, Berkeley… Here I come!
They say people in your life are seasons, and anything that happens is for a...– Kanye West (via thegoodygoody) byebye.
Anonymous asked: what are your views on romney?
Goodbye used to mean “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Coldplay’s last EP was shit. Except for this...
Galileo’s finger was cool. I took a pic. His tooth was also there and some...– Prianca’s gonna be an OB/GYN. So proud of her.
Making a list of everything I need to pack into cardboard boxes in the next 8 days while listening to Coldplay’s Don’t Panic. So apt.
Anonymous asked: where are you interning
As my internship draws to a close this week I have realized that though I bitched through the whole thing, I actually did learn some valuable lessons. 1. Be persistent, not annoying. There were so many times I had to call people 4 or 5 times to get through to them and they all sounded stressed. Simply asking them for their email address made things 10 times easier. Plus they were always secretly...
This song makes me want to live in SoCal forever.
Anonymous asked: How many blogs do you follow? Do you have any "favorites" you would want to share with us as well? How many people follow you? Do you follow them?