From My Heart to Yours
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FML
Yesterday afternoon I was by my computer when I looked over on my Journalism papers and realised I am registered for all the wrong classes. Imagine my surprise, after a whole week of going to classes and my already stressing out about the assignments. (I even wrote a blog about it.) Right after discovering this
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Once and For All
Courtesy of P.J Fray Don’t take it too seriously. Based on recent events in my life, I find that it is totally appropriate to address this ever-annoying debate about where I am from, and inevitably, who I am. Let me begin by saying no I was not born in Jamaica. Twenty years ago, my mother and
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You Have to Start Somewhere
After my first day of class, I can confidently say that there is a huge difference between the first two years of college and the last two. All the lectures I received in high school by teachers who swear that college classes are the most difficult classes ever come in to play right now. I
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Technologic
This is my formal renunciation of my Blackberry phone. I got the wake up call a few weeks ago when I went to watch Grown Ups. The two little boys who played Adam Sandler’s children were stuck up technology-dependent brats who knew nothing about the outside besides the fact that the grass is green. They
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Shit Ranting with an Angry Heart
Is the road to deception really paved with good intentions? I think not. I have always wondered to myself about people who live a lie, especially those who go to church every Sunday and spend their lives teaching their children how to live a Christian life. How am I supposed to take you seriously when
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Love & Marriage
Growing up in a family full of men, I was never the type to fantasize about a fairy-tale relationship with a breath-taking wedding and a happily ever after. Sure I read the books and saw the movies: I know all about the beautiful princesses who kissed the frog and lived under the sea, the evil
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Ranch Adventures
I spent the past year blaming Orlando for my shitty, for lack of a better word, circumstances but I am just now realising that it has nothing to do with where I am. It’s just Life teaching me how to be alone. Let me clarify, though, this blog is not a complaint. I might be
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What is your Equation?
I’ve heard the quote “do as I say not as I do” and often thought to myself “well isn’t that hypocritical.” In retrospect, and now that I am older of course, it makes a whole lot of sense. Sometimes you just can’t help your situation, but that doesn’t mean you’d wish it on even your
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My Cup Runneth Over
I was reading through some of my older blogs and came across one about the seemingly never-ending apartment hunting I did earlier this year. It talked about how excited I was to be living with 3 friends instead of unknown hermits, and how we could share the fridge not just with designated spaces but also