January 2011
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Today has consisted of waking up 5:30, driving to Corona Del Mar, enjoying a gorgeous drive along the coast with perfect weather, English breakfast tea, endorsement discussions, networking at 8 in the morning, researching, GRAMMY co-ordination, e-mails, proposals, pitch letters, more e-mails and a breakfast burrito.
I really do love what I do.
If I could explain the last few days to you all without sounding like a complete douche, I would.
I’m so fucking blessed it hurts. You might laugh at the fact I thank God for so much that has gone right in my life, especially since I don’t believe in luck, but I really have nobody else to thank for things. <3
I have a stalker and it’s slightly awkward. Cool.
what we do is secret.
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Last night showed me that…
- I’m actually good at bowling. (I came in 3rd out of 16 people. Whoa!)
- Despite all these years, I can still navigate my way through Highland Park.
- I managed to be less than 3 blocks away from not one, but two houses an ex lived in.
- Hennessey is awful.
- I’m happy being single, relationships just look too exhausting.
- “Toyotas are...
I’m in love alright, with my crazy beautiful life. <3
Don’t ever compromise what you believe.
“I don’t think that I have got the stomach to stomach calling you today.”
Boston for Paddy’s Day might be off and Dublin might be on.
Are we really surprised, now?
My day consiseted of sleeping in, working for 5 hours, shooting a glock and riffle, followed by potato skins, beers and good friends.
I’d say my life is pretty damn good.
I go through these fits of productivity. You know those days where you actually want to clean? You’re not obligated to, but you actually feel like you want to do it for no real reason? They’re similar to that.
Instead of spending my day off being a bum as usual, I was actually productive. I doubled a media list for one of my bosses and I might work on it some more in a while. I...
This whole “growing up” thing is entirely too stressful. Unlike most people I know, I never picked one career as a kid. I want it all, and that goes for jobs, too. I wanted to be a stock broker, lawyer, actress and writer. I eventually added animator, director, publicist and geologist to the list.
I cringe when people ask what I’m doing now that I finished college. Society has...
Dear Bed,
I’ve really missed you these last few days. I anticipate our reunion tonight!
Love, Me.
The last 48 hours have been nothing short of amazing.
I used to go back to old habits, not because they were what I wanted, but because it made me comfortable. In retrospect, it was a dumb move on my end. Whenever I think of being comfortable, I can’t help but hear,
”..you’re a great girl. And the world deserves to know you. You deserve it too. Don’t settle for comfortable.”
+10 points if you can name that scene....
Dear Immune System,
I know I treat you poorly from time to time, and I’m sure eating having a cupcake, Coke and honey roasted peanuts for breakfast was an awful idea, but come on- You know I love you and need you more than I can even explain. I know you try and break up with me from time to time, but I’ll be better, I promise. I’ll eat more veggies that I hate and try and...
Britty Crocker is back in action.
I’m having a Funfetti bake off with a friend from work tomorrow. I know what you’re thinking, “Funfetti is the same across the board!” Wrong. Not all Funfetti is made equal.
Some people need to stop taking the world so seriously! Life is too short to be dull, why not make the most of it while you can?
I’m all smiles, what about you?
Day One.
Today was nothing short of great. One of the biggest perks to my new job is the fact I get to work from home. There’s no awkward cubicle neighbor, dress code or people yelling on phones. Instead, I get to roll out of bed and get to work.
I spent most of my day researching our players and figuring out potential endorsement deals for them. Shortly after I was writing a press release and...
Life is beautiful.
I always get what I want and this is no exception.
Life so so good it hurts a little bit. Realizing what I want to do with my life is the best thing that’s could’ve happened to me!
Updating my portfolio is the single most exhausting thing I can ever do.
Digging through old and new pieces that I’ve written is harder than you’d think. I second guess each piece I pick, then I go though and quadruple check my grammar, doubt my commas, apostrophes, you name it. Having a degree in any writing field is a gift and a curse. The pen is more powerful than the sword,...
I am so excited I can scream. Key pieces of my life are falling into place and I couldn’t be happier about it.
Never a dull moment, ever.
I miss being young and naive sometimes.
SIKE.