Dearest blogger inhabitants,

I am seeking your advice. I may be taking my trip to Seattle sooner than expected :) but I will be going alone. Traveling on a plane for the first time in.. 14 years. I'll be staying with familiar faces just 20 minutes outside the city, so I'll most likely be taking a bus into the city every day. Is this a smart thing to do? Oh boy. Right now I'm just in the I-don't-even-care-how-spooky-it-is-I'm-going-to-Seattle mood. But is this smart? Will I be okay?! Haha.

Has anyone traveled alone before?

I was just thinking.

It's all about finding positive in the negative.
So what, you've been screwed over? Instead of screwing others over, do something really special for someone. Show them you care.
So you've been hurt? When you see someone else get hurt, help them out.
If you have something to say, and then finally build up the courage to say it, only to end up getting made fun of.. just keep talking. Someone's listening to what you're saying, and someone agrees with you.
You were just the only one with enough guts to say it.
Remember when you made that huge mistake? Well, nobody else does. So move on, and learn from it. It's part of your story now. Your life story.
Get up, get out, and make stuff happen.

And leave your troubles behind.

I love waking up to rain. I went a bit camera crazy this morning. This is why Seattle calls my name.

I like them.

My best home girls, they're great. Life's pretty good when they're around :)

For the homegirls. from Adri Ballif on Vimeo.

Spring Fever.

I've gotten a bad case of spring fever, my friends, and it's only february. I refused to wear a coat today, which I immediately regretted when I was walking home from school in cold, windy weather. Everytime I pass our pool I just want the sun to come out so I can swim in it. I want the snow to melt so I can whip my longboard out of my trunk and cruise down the canyon. Is that too much to ask? Yes. It's Utah, and I will have to live with the coldness for another 4-6 weeks. On a more positive note, the new season of My Life As Liz has aired, and it's as fabulous as ever. Pretty Little Liars is getting good too. Does anyone even watch these shows besides me?

My Life As Liz is one of the silliest show you will ever watch :) and Pretty Little Liars might seem a little questionable.. but it's SO intense. It freaks me out. And everytime I finish watching a new episode I just wish I could fast-forward the rest of the week so I can see what happens next. It's THAT good.

Have a good Wednesday bloggers :)

Sweet serendipity.

I feel like a child again. All I want to do lately is watch spongebob and eat ice cream. I'm eating a push pop as we speak. I keep watching Aaron Carter music videos. I keep not caring what my clothes look like, or if my socks match. I refuse to make my bed. I've been falling asleep with my teddy bear. Embarrassing? Yes. But I love Mr. Frosty-bear very much. My mom keeps making lunch for me, and I don't even live at home. School seems pointless and unexciting to me. It's just one of those weeks. And I enjoy it :)

Yes, that chubster in the second photo is me. I liked raisins, sue me!

Eleven.

I realized 11 things today. Yes, 11.

1- Fruity Pebbles will probably always start my day off right.

2- Soup bowls are what make the superbowl worthwhile.

3- People talk to each other over facebook nowdays more than they talked during their three years of high school.

4- While I'm mentioning facebook, I realize I have an addiction to it, which I am not proud of.

5- I cannot go to my parents house without quoting Michael Scott, at least 18 times.

6- I cannot go to my parents house without calling my brothers gay, at least 1,800 times.

7- It's becoming unnormally normal to see cops at my apartment complex, and I still don't know why they keep showing up. What the crap?

8- It is possible for procrastination to get worse.

9- The freeway is my friend on Sundays.

10- Anime. Weird? Yes. Lame? Yes. Do I kinda like it? Yes.

11- Come on man, this is real life.

Boogie shoes.

Thursday night means it's time to wip out the high top nikes, spandex, big sweaters, and bright lipstick. Because it is 80's night at the club! And even though it didn't help my cold very much, it was such a groovin time.