Missing Important Moments

Now that I'm in NC going to school I don't get to see my family very often. Actually the last time I saw them was back in January before I came back for second semester. This past weekend my 16 yo sister escorted her friend to a beautillion and I was here and missed it all. My family got all dressed up, my father wore a tux and my mom wore a beautiful gold gown, and I wasn't there to see any of it. And my youngest sister Sidney, who's 7, was dressed up in th cutest white dress. Missing my youngest sister grow makes me so sad. She's getting so tall. She takes tumbling classes, and doing so well but I don't get to see any of it. She just started not too long ago and already she's back bends and what not. Everytime I speak to her on the phone she sounds like she's getting so old. It's moments like this I wish I didn't miss, but I guess it's okay bc I'm making my own memories here. Good thing is, I'm going home this weekend to see my family.

Early Morning Boredom

So it's almost 3am, and I guess I have nothing else to do with my life besides start a blog. This is the beginning of the random rants of a fashion obsessed, hopefully-romantic, college freshman. I go to North Carolina A&T and absolutely LOVE it here most of the time. I've made a pretty awesome group of friends; Jasmine Allen, Jasmine Brown, Saidah Greene, Myia Johnson, Kristen Lee (my roomie), Kamilah Blackston, Kristina Newsome, && Kristin Terry. These 8 girls have made my college experience so much fun. In high school I was very much an introvert && very shy (I still am), and I only had three good friends (Ayana Ball, Derek Shoecraft, && Jamesha Allen. We're all still friends). But college has really helped come out of my shell and meet some people I would've never spoken to if I was back home in Ohio. When it comes to school, relationships, && fashion (or just life in general) I've had quite a few triumphs && a lot of mishaps. But it's all part of growing up, finding who you are, && where you belong.



“As we speed along this endless road to the destination called who we hope to be, I can't help but whine, 'Are we there yet?'” -Carrie Bradshaw