Proud


I was told twice yesterday that someone was proud of me. Granted, one was from my mother and the other being from Diego. It felt kind of weird, to be honest. My mother went on and on about how I am not this jaded facade of a person (my words, not her direct words.) We…

Dropped the Ball


It’s 5:27am on a Tuesday and I just realized I dropped the ball when it came to Blogmas this year. I tried to keep the streak going but with finals and all, it was quite difficult. So as per usual and just like last year, I am giving up on Blogmas after one week of…

The 11th hour


Day 5 of the Blogmas challenge. Of course I wait until 10:54pm to start blogging, but in my defense, the past seven hours I have been researching definitions and key ideas for my anthropology paper that was due in one hour. Luckily I got it done a few minutes ago between my two rounds of…