.M o a r Than a Wo m an.

I wasn't defined by how I was with you. So why is it that people expect me to be something I can't be? How is it that we got so far that I now can't be me? This is why we had to stop in the first place... If I "don't deserve" you, I must be doomed to something more terrible. This week is exam week. Social networking event was fun. Met a reporter who tried to get me to profess my love for Corey Haim at his funeral. Aawwwkward. Summertime is coming soon. Summer time is game time, in more ways than one. =D I'll keep you posteed.

March is not my month, folks. I dunno if it's ANYONE's month, really. Deadlines, deadlines and more deadlines. The Communications Studies Student Association Networking Gala is tomorrow. I bought a damned suit for the occasion. It's very, very...suit-y. We get to meet pros in the communications "biz". Wish me a potential internship, won't you? I can't wait for my life to not consist primarily of school and work so that I have something more interesting to blog about. It's not that I don't, it's just that there's no real time anymore. My poor daddy's dog passed away today. I remember being ten years old and going with Dad and my little brother to pick her up from the breeder's. She was the CUTEST. Puppy. Evar. Dad named her Jackie; I liked to call her "Jaquila" like tequila. She was occasionally a brat, but overall pretty much the sweetest little person anyone could possibly meet. Ugggggggh. Why must we ever suffer heartbre

And alas, my message to Shaun (White) becomes lost in a sea of hundreds of others of comments. Related: VANCOUVER 2010 BABY!!!!! <3<3<3 CANADA!!!