NEW BLOG, NEW BLOG, NEW BLOG!

Posted by: | September 18, 2011 | Leave a Comment

Hello all! I have created a new blog!  I will not be updating on this one very much anymore. I have LOVED my time being apart of the Blog Sqaud and brining my first year experiences to the internets to help other prospective students, but I decided a new year deserves a new direction. To […]

I love that feeling you get…

Posted by: | September 8, 2011 | Leave a Comment

When you’re lying in bed, drifting away to a song you rediscovered you love.  Floating along the melody and the rhythm becoming your heart beat.  The world around you slowly melting away; all that matters is the words and the music till you fall into a slumber. Or when you’re with a group of friends […]

Coming Out of Hibernation

Posted by: | August 28, 2011 | 1 Comment

Okay, I’m going to admit it… I neglected updating pretty much all summer.  I took a wee break,  I apologize.  Now it’s four days till I take the trip back to Vancouver from Dawson to embark upon my second year at UBC.  Essentially I have come full circle since I started this blog last year. […]

The Future is a Well Oiled Machine

Posted by: | June 26, 2011 | 2 Comments

I’ve always been the girl with a plan, from A to Z I knew what I was doing and how I was going to get there.

Mob Mentality.

Posted by: | June 16, 2011 | 6 Comments

This is not my city.

Artists? Who Needs ‘Em!

Posted by: | June 12, 2011 | 6 Comments

Update: Thank you Tyler for pointing out the link doesn’t work anymore!  To view the interview, use the following links: Part 1 Part 2 I urge you to view both parts, it’s lengthy but worth it to get a full grasp of the interview. (click photo to see source) Words don’t begin to describe how […]

So, last night I got blitzkrieged by this guy:

Sometimes, you just miss where you’re from.

A Love Letter to Vancouver …

Posted by: | May 26, 2011 | 2 Comments

Dear Vancouver …

Home, or something like it.

Posted by: | May 16, 2011 | 2 Comments

Home is where you hang your hat.  Home is where the heart is.  All these cliches tell us where home is, but since I don’t own a hat and my heart is firmly in my ribcage… this brings me to my question… What is home? And can we ever go back?

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