Sunday, May 16, 2010

Okay, Okay.

I knowww that I didn't keep my promise to blog yesterday. The problem is, I have the opposite of writers block. I have so many things I want to write about that when I sit down to update, I end up writing something incredibly scatterbrained and end up deleting the whole stinkin thing.
 Similarly, I sat down to write a very different blog entry, but here is what I came up with instead...


I think college is kind of like an older version of junior high.
You're too young for this, but not old enough for that.
I don't like it much, y'all.

Right now is a really weird time. As much as I enjoy my college living and the benefits you have being a college student, I feel really helpless in so many aspects.
All I want is to be able to have a job so I can contribute to my own existance, but instead I'm in school shelling out $40,000 a year. 

I found out recently that I didn't get granted work study for next year, so my position at DAAP won't be able to be carried into my sophomore year, and I won't even find out until June 1st if I will be able to keep it for the summer.
This is so frustrating because I feel like I can't make any smart decisions without knowing what my financial situation will be. 

I think I've discovered my frustration with being at this stage in my life.
I'm really bad at building blocks to get to the point where I want to be.
The truth is, I know that this stage in my life is necessary in order to achieve the things I want for myself. But I lose sight of that often, and just get frustrated with how stressed out the cost of this particular "building block" makes me and my family.

Today is just one of those days where I want to sit in bed and hold my teddy bear.
Everything I want right now seems so far out of my reach,
which is very dramatic of me, but what can I say? I is who I is.





Thursday, May 13, 2010

She works hard for the money.

Hey y'all. 
I've been a bad blogger this week.
I'm sorry!
I've been working a lot (in the development office at the design school on campus),
I'm really liking it so far, but my day starts at 8 so I've been [trying] to go to bed early instead of spending my usual hours of blogging and reading before I go to sleep.
Unfortunately, tonight is no different because I have to be at work by 7:30!
Oh nooo.

Check back Saturday for an update! Okay? Okay!


I love these flowers in that sweet little pot. So humble and sweet.

Have a fabulous weekend!

-C

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

I can hear the bells.


After Christmas ends, I have no tolerance for winter weather. But I love Christmas. And I love to watch the snow fall. From inside. By the fire. :).

When I moved into my first apartment, my mom asked me how I wanted to decorate it.

Me: uhhh...
Mom: Okay, well,  how do you want it to feel?"
Me: "Like hot cocoa."
Mom: uhhh...
That pretty much sums me up right there. I love to feel cozy and bundled. 
Winter is so romantic.
 I have a complete love affair with winter weddings. Over the months I have saved a million wedding images on my computer, and they are just all too magical not to post.


And just look how darn precious this Winter Engagement Session is!

Love <3


Just as I'm convinced that nothing is more beautiful than a winter wedding, I come across photos like these...
And suddenly I'm a lover of Spring.

I guess I'm easily swayed :).

'Til next time...

-C

All images from Style Me Pretty.

Sunday, May 9, 2010

To the best madre I could ask for.

"My mom is a neverending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being.  I may sometimes forget the words but I always remember the tune.  ~Graycie Harmon"


 Every year when Mother's Day comes around, I am surprised.
I see it on my calander weeks in advance and think to myself "this year I'm going to do it right!"
I always fail. 
Our poor mothers get ONE day, while we get 365, and somehow we still end up falling short.

Since it would be incredibly counterproductive to empty my bank account to send her flowers, only to shamefully have to admit that I'm out of money and don't get paid until next week so "could you please deposit a little bit of money in my account mother dearest of mine?" I'm going to blog instead.

My mom is the kind of mom who wakes up at 3 in the morning because she's thinking about her kids.
My mom is the kind of mom who texts me an embarassing amount of times a day 
just  to tell me she loves me.
My mom is the kind of mom who supports me through every single decision that I make.
My mom is the kind of mom who cares so much about my well being that I sometimes want to tranquilize her and tell her to calm the crap down... :).
My mom is the kind of mom who is only at peace when her kids are.
My mom is the kind of mom who is both my best friend and my parent.
My mom is the kind of mom who would sacrifice everything she owns to give my sister and I a better life.

My mom is the one to answer my calls at 5 in the morning when I'm crying and don't know why.
My mom is the one to pop open a bottle (or two) of bubbly to celebrate my milestones and accomplishments.
My mom is the one to call me before I even can reach for the phone to ask me what is wrong because she can feel that I'm upset.
My mom is the one to listen to me ramble on for months about the exact same problem and somehow never seems to care any less about it than the first time I ever told her.

So even though I'm not with my mom today, I hope you know, Mom, that I love and appreciate everything you do for me, 365 days a year. I couldn't imagine being born into any family other than the one I have, and I thank God for you every day.

To all the mom's out there who do all of those little things that no one even notices, like making sure there is hand soap in the bathroom, or plenty of milk in the fridge, or clean towels for when you get out of the shower, thank you. Life would be nothing if there weren't mothers in the world, and even though your children will almost always fall short of making your ONE day as wonderful as you deserve it to be, we hope you know that we love you and everything you do for us. 

Call your mom today if you haven't already. <3.


Happy Mother's Day, Mom :)

Love,

-C

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Naked.

Against all of my mothers warnings, I have worn make up just about everyday since I was 14.
I mostly wear just enough to cover all of the flaws that I can see on a daily basis 
(ya know, dark circles, redness, the dreaded acne, etc.)
I love makeup.
In fact, I often feel bad for boys when they have pimples because they dont have that luxury of whipping out a magic tube that somehow makes the planet on your face almost blend in.

However, when I came to CCM I met my lovable friend named Kate.
 
Something that I found really cool about her right off the bat  was that she doesn't wear make up everyday. Oh don't get me wrong, she's a Dallas girl so of course she loves her curls and her eyelashes,
but she doesn't feel the need to apply it every morning, 365 days a year.
Me, on the other hand, I could barely look at myself after I would wash my face before bed, let alone let the general public look at me with all of the redness and blotches that I was sure were invading my face.

But Kate inspired me, you see.
I wanted to be one of those cool girls who didn't need makeup to feel pretty.
So I thought I'd give it a shot. 
The first day that I just wandered outside sans any time of facial grooming, I felt a little nervous. 
Isn't that ridiculous? I laugh at myself just typing it.
But I was so sure that every single person on the street was staring at me thinking "holy guacamole, who let that thing outside?" Slowly but surely though, I started to get used to the way my face looked when it was fresh out of the shower. I even started to like it. I liked the way it felt to have clean skin without goop all over it.

Now, I will wear makeup on weekends when I go out, and on the occasional week day if I'm feeling fancy, but the biggest difference is that I don't wear it because I think I have to. 
I wear it when I want to.
I don't panic if I run out of time and just have to slap some moisturizer on my face and head out the door.

Since I've stopped wearing make up everyday, I've actually become WAY more confident.
I think taking the first step to accept the way that my face looks naturally has actually made me accept all parts of the way that I look, even my body. 
Do I still get self conscious from time to time? Of course!
But I've come leaps and bounds from where I started.
Y'all,  this is embarrassing, but in the effort to have an honest blog, I'll just share that there was one summer in high school when I literally got into a public swimming pool with JEANS on because I couldn't bear the idea of just wearing a bathing suit.

Is that not ridiculous? So I'm not Jessica Alba, big flippin deal! I'm also not a sumo wrestler. 
Everyone should be proud of what we have. 
Take care of yourself, eat right, work out but there's no need to criticize yourself to death, and there is definitely no need to hop into a pool with DENIM on your body.

The moral of the story here folks, is that it's time we all just accept what we've got. 
Mind, body, soul, make-up less face and all. 

Just to show you I'm not all talk and no walk, I am taking the liberty of posting a make-up less picture for all of the world to see (this proves that I'm a dedicated blogger and you should all tell 10 more of your friends to start reading ASG :))

 pardon the wet hair. 

Y'all, with summer comin' up and bathing suits flyin around tormenting our souls, we all need to remember that everyone has the same issues. Every girl knows what it's like to have a pimple, or to feel flabby, or to spot cellulite on her thighs. It ain't no thang.

So what do y'all think? Maybe a make-up less day is just around the corner for you? Maybe you'll post a makeup less picture on your blog too? :)

'Til next time...

-C

Sunday, May 2, 2010

25 before 25.

I've wanted to do this for a while and today I felt the urge to finally take action.
The thing is, writing something on my blog means I actually have to do it.
I've put my idea out there for the universe to see,
I've actually acknowledged it,
which means I sorta have to do something about it.

So here we go. In honor of my 20th birthday coming up, I've decided to make a list of 25 things I hope to accomplish by my 25th birthday. 

Start Date: May 22, 2010.
End Date: May 22, 2015.

1. Buy my own car.

2. Kiss in the rain ( I don't think I've ever done this?)

3. Establish my career path.

4. Start saving for my first house.

5. Buy my own blog domain, where I have separate connecting blogs to write about my life (the confessions), wedding inspiration and/or home decor. *swoon*

6. Make a paycheck from said blog (holy smokes)

7. Send a note/card to 3 people I've lost touch with.

8. Go to Europe.

9. Plan and execute a girls weekend with my familia.

10. Intern/work for a wedding blogger or wedding magazine.

11. You can't plan these things, so I shouldn't put this on here. But when have I ever listened to that logic? I'd like to be engaged by 25. But I'll be okay if this one doesn't get crossed off.

12. Find somewhere to become a volunteer .

 13. Run a half marathon.

14. Live by myself in a studio apartment and decorate/organize it effectively.

15. Buy a pair of uhm...designer shoes. gulp.

16. Buy makeup from Sephora. And don't feel guilty about it.

17. Make my own sushi.

18. Oh yeah. Graduate from College.

19. Plan and execute a ladies weekend with college friends.

20. Makeover a room of mine or a friends with a certain budget in a small time frame like all of my heros do on HGTV.

21. Invest in a good camera.

22. Fit into a size 4 pair of jeans. I'm usually a 6-8 in jeans, which I don't mind, but I've always wanted to know what it'd be like to be a 4-6.

23. Learn how to grill.

24. Find the perfect pair of jeans. And don't ruin them by letting the bottoms fray/tear.

25. Have one month where I wear no makeup.


Well there ya have it folks. Have y'all ever thought about making a list?


Hope everyone had a good weekend!

-C

Saturday, May 1, 2010

To be young and in love.

So my 20th birthday is coming up in about 3 weeks and I'm super excited.
I have the longest life ever.
I swear I'm supposed to be turning 30.
But I'm sure I'll learn to appreciate my very long life as time goes on. 

Of course if you know me, you know that I'm always talking about getting older.
Or things that usually aren't a concern for a 20 year old. 
I'm weird, I've accepted it, I embrace it, I even like it. 
But today, something changed.

I think I have found that one person who makes me appreciate my youth and makes me feel young again.


Ladies, he's cute, he's talented, he's suave, he's thoughtful.


He's Justin Bieber.
I never expected to fall for him this way.
But here I am. 
My heart does a flip flop at the mere sound of his voice.

I wonder if I posted a video like this, if Justin Bieber would surprise me too...


Worth a shot!

'Til next time...

-C