giggly in green

I don't know if it's just Erin and I but have you ever noticed how certain clothes/accessories change your entire outlook for the day? For example, the both of us have a collection of cardigans that take any crappy day and make it much less crappy. Same with bracelets or specific earrings that are totally necessary when turning a day around.
Tonight is my friend Thielen's birthday and as I was getting ready I realized all of my jeans were in the dryer and no where near dry. So I'm forced to dress down my green dress with gray leggings, black boots, a light blue/green cardigan, little makeup and my "sexy secretary" glasses. All of a sudden my boring day of cleaning and doing laundry has turned in to a minty explosion of possibilities. Throw on this sweet bracelet from my mom and a funky ring and I'm good to go. 
No one needs to know that my hair totally turned out awful and that's why it's up or that I really planned on wearing jeans and a black top and feel un peu over dressed or despite all of my effort to avoid it, I recently caught my brother's cold that he caught from me who I originally might have gotten from Christine, and I've been all kinds of gross today. No one will have any idea, except for the very who read this. 
And now that Christine and Pete are on their way and my jeans are most likely dry, I don't feel like changing. I think I'm going to run with my thrown together minty concoction. Yeah I've referenced mint twice now... must be a spring thing.
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I feel like I'm destined to be a professional intern, at least I'm good at it.
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Blame it on the "tapestry"

I was on facebook tonight and so were a few of my roommates. We were chatting back and forth about how lame we are and how sad life is without our friends around. I'm so thankful for the friends I have but because we've made such strong relationships and have relied so heavily on them it's hard to do anything with out that support system. Have we become completely codependent and if that's true, then how long is it going to take for any of us to adjust to what we no longer have? 
And the ultimate nightmare, are we destined to become the random alumni that hang out during Oktoberfest a little too long and drink at Joe's/Pour Haus/Goat next to first-years and the fourth-year boys supplying them with alcohol in hopes of a hook up? Yikes!

I still feel like I am that first-year out with her new friends and getting in to trouble on the weekends. I miss the adventures we had, like when one of our roommates got pissed and ditched Jodie and I in Iowa City and we had to sleep at this random dude's apartment because we didn't know where our friend lived or like... Saint Patrick's Day(any year), or going to this guy's farm for a crazy party and being so hung-over that when the Amish people glared from their buggies on the ride home you can't help but feel guilty. 

It takes an amazing and talented group of girls to go to Eucharist (church) on a Wednesday night, hit up the town bars and still find time to be in every campus organization possible without being totally lame. Even thoughts of boring things like going to the caf, meal transfers, studying and taking out the recycling make me a little sad. 
I love and miss you girls so much and I hope we can see each other soon!

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buttons and piercings

This old lady told me I was as cute as a button the other day. I don't know how I feel about this because there are a lot of questionable buttons out there. 
If my grandma said this to me I'd have no second thoughts, she has great taste. Like last year for my birthday she found this awesome polka dot mini dress and she's always sending me nail polish, funky scarves, antiques she finds in her garage, random tubes of mascara and money for my student loans that I can't afford to start paying back. My grandma is so kick ass she even asked me when I'm planning on re-piercing my nose because she misses "that cute little sparkle." Yay for amazing grandma's. 
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Barbie

What is it about bright nail polish that puts me in such a good mood? 
It kind of looks like I went to taste the Skittles rainbow but before I made it there rainbow brite and friends attacked me with a bottle of Barbie's nail polish and I love it. Hot pink nails for everyone!
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I dare you not to love this

I love Perez Hilton because he's ridiculous. He posted this video recently and I love it. I think every girl dates a guy like this once or twice and because of that, I'm dedicating this to my lovely best friend's ex-boyfriends. 
Enjoy :)



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Bright And Sunny


So last night I was in a down mood. Then today I slept in awesomely late and I have more energy and optimism than a cup of coffee. Which is going to come in handy because I'm working the Avril Pre-Show tonight and you know I'll need to channel my inner cheerleader for this one.
A lot of people absolutely hate this chick and I can see why. She doesn't really play anything, she married the lead singer of sum41 and she's little miss pop music. That said, her songs are like crack. You know it comes on the radio and you're like "ugh man" ... five seconds later you're bouncing around your car at a red light next to some 16 year old doing the same thing. Oh the shame, oh those damn catchy songs... I can't help but want to find a skater boy and hate on his girlfriend.
So if you'd like to win tickets to this glittery pop explosion or you're in the market for a Semi-Pro poster, I'll be handing out free shit at O'Donovan's tonight. 
 
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Bummed Out

Have you ever been bummed out about something but not really sure what, why or what to do about it? It's kind of a strange feeling. Today was beautiful so it's not the weather and I went out to eat with some of my favorite girls around, so it's not loneliness or something like that. Maybe it's because I have nothing cool going on. 

Last year at this time I was getting ready to go to a broadcasting conference with my friends, I had my summer internship interview coming up, I just came back from a week in Seattle and finishing my favorite capstone class of all time, IMC. I was all about the radio marathon, choreographing pieces for myself and the dance team, interviewing politicians for wtv and living in Knights with some amazing people. My life was so busy and fun and interesting.

Why did I complain that I had to spend time in the JLab? Why did I get frustrated about carrying camera equipment across town or scrambling dvd projects together? Why was I annoyed about going to a conference to pick up an award? Why did I hate going to the caf, when all of the food was awesome and ready when you wanted it? Why did I ever complain about my roommates or my professors?

I'm not as happy, not in love with life like I was one year ago. I wonder if I'll ever feel like that again. I really want to move forward and on to other things that get me to the way I used to be. This can't be all there is to life after school, it just can't be.
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dance dance dance

I'm getting so pumped to coach my high school dance team. I'm even more pumped to have keys to a studio space!
So because my head is starting to go to music, uniforms and choreography I decided to post some of my favorite dances. The audio and video quality aren't great but the routines are!

This is Nick Lazzarini doing a 40 sec routine to Incubus' Pardon Me.


U of M dance team UDA 2004


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do-over kind of day

Have you ever had one of those mornings when everything is off and you kind of just want to go back to bed and try again?

I woke up when I was supposed to be at work, which wasn't so bad except that I forgot to wear socks or grab my jacket on the way out and it was wet, cold and I tripped in to a puddle on my way to the car. Later, I accidently ran a red light and I slowed mid-intersection when I realized it but no one got hurt, they were just annoyed and honked at me. Oops, mornings are not my friend.

I know I'm not a morning person but I don't think I'm a night person either because I love sleep. I like afternoons but I become a zombie around 4:00 and then after 9:00 I'm awake again. Could I be an afternoon/night person? Is there such a thing?
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pour mes amis, s'amuser!


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adorable germ machine

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I am a germ machine

I stayed home from the internship today as a public service to everyone I might come in contact with. It's the worst when you're a coughing, sneezing, snotty mess. There's nothing attractive about that, nothing. I should wear a sign so if I decide to leave my house everyone will know, I am a germ machine: stay back, stay alive.

Yesterday we shot episode three of 'Get Connected' and it went amazingly well. We ran close to two hours ahead of schedule and the locations were great to us. I'm really starting to get the hang of producing this type of show. For the first episode I stood back and let everyone do their thing, the second one I was more active but this one, I can I really say it's my episode. So everyone should watch for it in April!

I am so excited to drive to Missouri this weekend. I know, Missouri. Why am I advertising my excitement for Missouri? Because my most adorable self-proclaimed "fierce" cousin is in A funny thing happened... at her school and I can't wait to see her. My aunt and her little boys and my grandma are driving from Chicago to visit too. This is going to be one loud, chaotic, scrabble-filled weekend. AND I get to drive through Des Moines and visit Ms. Erin Moran!

All of this is a much needed break from the stress I've felt lately. The former boyfriend has been texting me and making me feel terrible about the break-up and I can't deal with it anymore. He feels like I'm being unhealthy because I'm ignoring him but then he says he respects my decisions and I should have all the space I need. He doesn't respect me, he's hurt and trying to manipulate me by making me feel bad. I wish he would stop acting like I'm the cause for the end of the world. This is not the end of the world.

A quick "vacation" with the Rosinko family is exactly what I need right now so bring on the perogies, Scrabble and Apples to Apples!


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unedited

The oddest thing to post was that unedited vlog of me talking about absolutely nothing important. When I watch it I feel like I should take it off because of how lame it is but at the same time it's kind of fun so it's staying. 
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trying this whole vlogging thing

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time for bed

Home before bar close.

We went to the usual places, because we get in for free and drink for free. It's nice to be economical but the Lodge and Bootlegger's are super fratty and kind of boring. I didn't like these type of kids in High School, why do I want to drink with them now that I'm out of college?

Christine and I were standing in the upstairs at boot waiting for her boyfriend and 30 seconds later a group of randoms show up and wouldn't leave. I told one guy that I would not dance with him, nor would I ever be in to him, I kid you not 10 times! It was somewhere between the second and the third time when I realized that I don't like these bars and I'm over this scene.

There has to be some place to go where you won't get stalked by dumb jocks and you can meet intelligent, interesting people. I need surround myself with similar people ... maybe I should advertise for friends.

Wanted:
Friends both male and female who have original thoughts, are up to date on politics, care about the world around them and don't take themselves too seriously. Must be sarcastic and have an interest in pop culture. Republicans need not apply.

Yep, that should do it. 
Let me know if you qualify!
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done being bummed out

I could really go for a fun weekend. I'm starting to feel like myself again and I think it's time to go out and be the bubbly girl I used to be.

Being in a relationship allowed me to gain confidence in myself and it was good to relate to another person for so long but I forgot what it's like to do whatever and not have to stress about it. I've been meeting a lot of girls in similar situations lately and we all have the same feeling... it's about time we start doing what's good for us instead of what's good for all of the other people in our lives.

Lesson learned. 
Now for weekend plans, any suggestions?
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NKOTB- yeah you know me!


For some reason I've been in this new kids on the block mood all day after my boss and I talked about them on the way to a lunch meeting. Odd, I know. So I added step by step to my myspace and if that isn't enough I'm going to tell you all how much the new kids were a part of my life.

From 4-6 yrs old I was absolutely in love with these guys. I had every tape imaginable, all the dolls, sheets, a watch, posters, shirts, a vhs, and copies of the cartoon thing they did somewhere in the basement. The dolls were crazy, they came with this tape that had an interview that focused on whichever "band" member you bought, I think. You'd think my parents would have been concerned about their kindergartner but no they encouraged it by letting me see them in concert. Amazing! If I still had that tour shirt I would totally rock it.

Anyways, thanks to google I found that priceless image.
Enjoy!
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what I want

what I want:
to get hired, to be able to write, create and have fun at work, to move out of my parents' house, independence, to stop feeling guilty for wanting to live, to travel somewhere new, to meet new people, to go out and have fun because i'm young and i can, to keep up on my french, to dance and join a competition team while coaching, to join a gym and stop feeling lazy, feel like i have something to contribute to society, go places in mpls i've never been before, become one of those cute girls with adorable style that doesn't have to try, to move in with Christine, to stop worrying about other people and allow myself to do things for me right now.

what I want:
someone I can learn from, hot chemistry, adventure, no pressure to feel/act/be a specific way, independence, respect, similar passions, similar views, similar politics, similar family background, understanding, space to figure my life out, unbelievable fun, no compromising for the sake of avoiding an argument, tingly butterflies just because, someone with out expectations or goals for a relationship

what I want:
to stop being seen as a bad person, to not have others expectations of what to do with my life hanging over my head, to dislike most sports and not feel out of place because of it, to be surrounded by like-minded people, to be who i always wanted to be after college and not have to apologize for it, to be able to write all of these thoughts down for the world to see and not care, to let myself really think about what it is i'm doing here
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I Fly Like Paper

I'm trying to figure out what I'm all about, because I feel like I've forgotten lately. I never wanted to be in the kind of relationship where you loose part of yourself but I did. I put others, even people I don't particularly care for, in front of myself. And whenever I try to do something for myself I have to justify it over and over in order to not feel horribly guilty. 
This 
whole 
break-up 
has 
been 
one 
huge 
guilt 
trip. 
Sometimes I joke that I contracted Catholic Guilt By Default. My mom's side of the family is Catholic, super anxious, guilty-feeling, sleep deprived and caffeine addicted. I fit that description minus the whole Catholic thing.
So in the name of figuring out what this time alone is about I'll randomly list things and reflect over it after a while. Here are tonight's Likes and Dislikes, I think that's a good place to start.
Likes:
dance, Tori Amos, friends, Lauryn Hill, conversations, Postal Service, vegetarian food, Lupe Fiasco, choreography, Ani DiFranco, eclectic music, Jill Scott, political activism, Ivy, optimism, No Doubt, media, Common, good grammar, Regina Spektor, creative thinkers, Atmosphere, art, Blondie,  journaling, Tegan & Sara, live music, Lisa Loeb, a night in with friends and a bottle of wine, John Legend, going new places, Liz Phair, cnn, Kanye West, pilates, Ingrid Michaelson, magazines, Snow Patrol, comedies, Jack Johnson, recycling things off the ground because i'll think about it if i don't, G Love, writing a perfect press release or bit of copy, Ben Lee, fashion, Mike Doughty, sarcasm, Ben Folds, people that make me want to learn more, Lily Allen, traveling even if i need to be drugged the entire flight, Madonna, going weeks without a panic attack, Corinne Bailey Rae, thinking about getting hired at my internship, Sia, coaching dance team, Mika, sharing coffee tea or any other beverage with people, Dan Wilson, quand je parle en francais et je comprends tout les mots, Oasis, catching up with the girls i called my roommates for 3 years, Tracy Bonham, liberals, Heiruspecs, wearing my glasses, Alanis Morisette, laughing, The Donnas, being challenged, The Shins, skateboarder-graffiti artist-dj boys, Kelly, watching foreign films, Carla Bruni, nickelodeon shows from the early 90s, MIA, the feeling after you catch up on your laundry, Bloc Party, new pairs of shoes, Feist, a good play, Rilo Kiley, going some place new, Dispatch, star gazing, Sufjan Stevens, volunteering, Anna Nalick, old photos, Fiona Apple, wild flowers, Incubus, feminism, well you get the idea ...
Dislikes:
republicans, close-mindedness, nascar fans, the jock-frat-boy persona, egocentrism, non-voters, racism, bad drivers, street violence, animal cruelty, misogyny, uninformed youth, country music, john deere apparel, hate crimes, young married people, disney princesses, stereotypical suburbia, conservative christians, math, physics, biology, president bush, birds, overly-violent movies, large dogs, extended periods of time around farm animals, cold people, linear editing, people who cheat in their relationships, rude people, impatient people, loud eaters, war, pretentiousness 
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Bookless

A few posts ago I wrote about wanting to be a book person. So I went to Barnes & Noble tonight and spent like an hour walking around aimlessly. I had a few ideas in mind but nothing sounded good and then I found it.
The most rad looking chick magazine since Bust. It's called Missbehave and I want to finish writing this so I can dive in to it. There's something about magazine's that I've always loved. In fact, I've saved my favorite issues from middle school on. It would be amazing to write for broadcast on a smart young show or a younger magazine. So all of you entertainment-feature directors/editors out there, I am your girl and I have clips on hand.
Now for zoning out ...
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feeling sick and hair dye

The hair dye aisle is the most stressful part of any store. Your life could be going great and you decide "hey this will be fun" instead of fun you get scary and life sucks. Christine and I have spent hours sitting on the floor at the uptown Walgreen's staring at boxes of hair dye. Hours sitting on the Walgreen's floor. Put that in your Missed Connections ad, I dare ya. It all comes down to strategy and who has used what and failed miserably. Luckily, since my middle school years I've figured out some basic guidelines for at home hair dying.
5 When in doubt bring your most honest/blunt friend
4 Know if you're a cool or a warm
3 Kool-Aid as hair dye and Sun-In is a bad idea if you're over 12
2 Red seems fun but inevitably it will make you cry
1 Going lighter should never happen at your house unless you live in a salon

In middle school I was obsessed with My So Called Life. I thought that red hair looked awesome on Claire Danes and it should look just as awesome on me. I wasn't prepared for it to look as fire engine red as it did and I cried for like two days. After that my friends and I went through a Kool-Aid dying phase, this one friend of mine had me use blue Kool-Aid on her long blonde hair... she had green hair for the rest of the year. Why am I talking about hair dye? Probably because I caught Christine's cold and I'm in dire need of something to make me smile. Maybe it's the cold meds but I still think I could go red ...
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"Everything's Fine"

It's been a really rough couple of days but I'm starting to feel better. Definitely not great or super awesome happy but certain that I'm doing what I need to do for the moment. It just really sucks to grow up and be responsible.

So I've been trying to stay away from my facebook as much as I can and only check it when I get an email. I've gone back in to my angsty 90s girl rock collection and I've started looking at choreography for my new dancers. I bought a new pair of shoes the other day and I dyed my hair a little darker, not much darker but a little. 

All of these things can't replace what I've lost but they'll help me get to where I need to go. This blog has been so therapeutic, spilling my guts to the world (even if I'm the only reader) is refreshing. Everything is out there and anyone could stumble upon it at any given moment.
I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss him. We have this way of being completely in sync but on the wrong page. It'd be like someone telling you they want to meet you for ice cream at 9:00 and you totally want ice cream too so you go and they're not there. Then you find out they wanted ice cream at 9:00 a.m. and you were feeling more of an evening thing. You both wanted ice cream at 9:00 just two different 9:00s. 
I'm hoping to clear up the time difference by getting my life more pulled together. Obviously, I'll never have it all figured out but a job, an apt and some more friends to hang out with would be nice. I've always considered myself to be a really independent person and living at home and working a non-paid internship is crazy frustrating. It's all for a good cause and only something good can come from it but man, It's almost been three months!

I could really use my roommates at the moment, I miss those kids so much.




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too many cliches

There are way too many cliches that I could use to help describe how I've been feeling this weekend. Either way, I've been trying to make the most clear, rational and overall best decision possible. It's so tough and the last thing I want to do is hurt the person I care about most because I know that I am not capable of being in a relationship right now.

So I think of the alternative. We stay together both knowing that I'm not equally giving to the relationship but let it go because we love each other. That's not healthy. I'd rather take the time we need to be a part and trust that fate will reconnect us if that is the way it is supposed to be. The only thing I can really have faith in is that all things happen because they are meant to happen and if a break is needed then we will be collectively better for it.

Please don't hate me for the way that I feel. I have been putting so much thought in to this and I really love you. It's not fair the way I've been treating you the last 10 months... you deserve an equal partner not a dysfunctional one. Please don't hate me for the words that I write or the process I have to go through to understand myself. Just please... don't hate me forever. 

I'm so sorry.
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