High School Memories…

    When that dude wrote “it was the best of times, it was the worst of times,” I’m convinced he was talking about high school. High school seems like that unbearable time in your life where you’re trying to figure out everything. Life, boyfriends/girlfriends, colleges, the future. It’s like all of a sudden, we were in training … Continue reading

The Summer Job..

    Off the top, I can only think of few things better than a friday. Ice cream is one of them, and waxing nostalgia is another…      It’s Nostalgic Fridays (in case you ain’t know)        Having a job during the summer doesn’t seem like a good way to spend school-free days, but if you played … Continue reading

Looking Forward to Christmas…

     To say I love Christmas is an understatement. It’s actually the understatement of the first decade of the new millenia. Somehow, it seems like people are nicer to each other. Christmas songs on the radio can have me close my eyes and believe that I was somewhere cold (if I turn the A/C up … Continue reading

My First Love…

       Not even my sexy boss can get me past the fact that it’s Friday… I’m ecstatic..        I was 14 years old. Walking the mall with my “cousin” the summer before going into the 10th grade. She spotted “J,” one of the popular guys from her middle school (junior high to some of you) … Continue reading

A Feast for One Sense…

    They say that smell is the sense that’s most tied to memory.. I don’t know who said that exactly, but “they” are some pretty influential people.    So anyway, if food can take me back and make me get all nostalgic, then a smell is what keeps me there for the rest of the day. They … Continue reading