Saturday, February 27, 2010
57/365
Thursday, February 25, 2010
56/365
Monday, February 22, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
47/365
46/365
Sunday, February 14, 2010
45/365
44/365
43/365
Thursday, February 11, 2010
42/365
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
41/365
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
40/365
"I might have to wait,
I’ll never give up,
I guess it's half timin', and the other half's luck,
Wherever you are,
Whenever it's right,
You'll come outta nowhere and into my life....
I just haven't met you yet."
-Michael Buble
(In case you can't tell what this is and just to clarify in general I got the idea from http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3546/3323528585_3024064795.jpg)
Monday, February 8, 2010
39/365
Sunday, February 7, 2010
38/365
Saturday, February 6, 2010
37/365
Tonight the corps had a "Spud Night" Baked Potato Bar as a World Services Fundraiser and Danielle and I got to do Nursery. I had lots of fun with my little pals (Jonas, Eva, James, Mia, and Ella). <3
"(There's) nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be, it's easy. All you need is love...love is all you need."
36/365
I went to the Q Cafe for the first time to hear Justin Klump and LOVED it (the cafe AND music that is).
And here's day 1 of 10 days of love. I've decided I'm going to try and have a picture and then a love quote that may or may not directly relate to the picture but will be LOVEly all the same.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
-Shakespeare
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
33/365
So you know this whole celebrity doppelganger thing? Well, I really don't think I have one BUT check this out! These are two things that I have in my room that I think should count for something- especially the second one. My friend Olivia swears that if there was reincarnation, that it would be me in another life. :)
Monday, February 1, 2010
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