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Thursday, May 15, 2014

Leaving California.

Well my friends, nearly a year after my last post on this blog I am back to make another post updating you about my life.


I’m moving back to Jersey for the summer of 2014.


“Why???” you might ask. Well there’s a lot of reasons. But these are not them.


The Things I Will Miss About California:


1) My baby apartment.


For those of you who have had the pleasure of stepping foot into my baby apartment and sleeping on an air mattress on the floor, then you know it’s got its charms and quirks about it. IT MAY BE SMALL, BUT IT BE MIGHTY aka it had walls and a roof and a kitchen and a bathroom and enough room for a bed so that was good enough for me.


THINGS I WILL NOT MISS ABOUT MY BABY APARTMENT:
Low ceilings, close proximity to a college aka loud drunken frat boys 5/7 nights a week, close proximity to a fire station aka sirens all the time, unbelievably sensitive fire alarm that goes off when my oven is preheating forcing me to run back and forth multiple times to stop the loud and obnoxious beeping, roommates (aka ants, spiders, fruit flies, occasional mice, etc)


2) The weather.


Fairly certain that there was ne’er a day the temperature went below 50 degrees during the day. And holy shit that is a modern marvel for a girl who grew up in the northeast. AND CAN WE TALK ABOUT HOW IT’S POSSIBLE THAT THERE ARE PLACES THAT HAVE LESS THAN 100% HUMIDITY IN THE SUMMER TIME? Cool breezes on hot days are the greatest thing. Suck on that, Jersey.


THINGS I WILL NOT MISS ABOUT THE WEATHER:
Nothing. Well ok actually I miss rain and thunderstorms so I guess I won’t miss NOT having rain and thunderstorms. And earthquakes. PEACE OUT MOTHERFUCKERS I DON’T NEED THE GROUND SHAKING FOR NO REASON OK.


3) The people I have met.


My friends from Disney who have allowed me to be crazy me and still want to be my friends (???? you are all weirdos why do you accept me I am a crazy person). You have made being homesick and not knowing a single thing about California before coming here a lot easier. If you ever need a place to crash in Jersey, or wherever I end up next, srsly send me a text. I got you.


THINGS I WILL NOT MISS ABOUT THE PEOPLE I HAVE MET:
My neighbor loudly having sex at 3 am. Nope. Won’t miss that a single bit.


4) The food.


Actual Mexican food is amazing???? And In n Out is amazing?????? AND THEY PUT SANDWICHES ON WAFFLES HERE (Bruxie) AND IT’S ONLY 3 BLOCKS AWAY FROM MY APARTMENT AND WHOEVER THOUGHT TO DO THAT IS AMAZING (except why so close to my apartment pls I want a banana chocolate milkshake and waffle fries every single day damn you)???????


THINGS I WILL NOT MISS ABOUT THE FOOD:
LACK OF DECENT PIZZA. LACK OF DECENT ITALIAN FOOD PERIOD. LACK OF DECENT BAGELS (#bagelsunday). LACK OF MOES. LACK OF WAWA/QUICK CHEK. LACK OF MOSTLY EVERYTHING GOOD (food) IN LIFE.

There are probably other things. Actually, I’m sure there are other things. But for now, I’m just going to try to focus on the positives of moving back to New Jersey aka sitting in my bed watching HGTV and Food Network and ABC Family and TLC (because my parents actually have cable television!!!) while eating greasy cheesy pizza and cuddling with Jackson. And what’s not to love about that?


PS Still haven't met Seth Cohen so p sure something is wrong???????

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

The (Small and Pitiful) List of Things I’ll Miss About College

So I graduated college last Friday.  A lot of people I know were sad to be finished with their four years of undergraduate schooling.  No more parties, no more BS (I mean, sorry, "gen ed") classes, no more dorm living, no more fake life.  “Wah I don’t want to leave.  I’m going to miss this so much!!!!!”

You kidding?  College sucked.  It was basically just high school on a larger scale; at least my college was.  And high school sucked.  I am not a school person, and I will not miss about 95% of it.  There are some things I will miss, though, and I’ve compiled a list of them here.

1) $5 Target mirror
I will miss you, $5 Target mirror.  I bought you on a whim at the beginning of my senior year in order to make sure that I looked alright before leaving my apartment.  You were slightly warped and always managed to make me look thinner than I am.  This flattered me.  This also allowed me to skip many a workout on lazy days because I looked great in you, $5 Target mirror, and why bother working out when I look great?  So here’s to you, $5 Target mirror, that I so carelessly threw out in an effort not to bring as much home with me as possible.  You will be missed.


2) Conveniently large bathroom
For some reason, the people who designed the apartments at my college thought to themselves “The bathrooms here should be REALLY HUGE!!!” and ran with that thought.  Therefore, the bathroom was conveniently large.  It was convenient for:
a) having social gatherings of 10-20 people within the confines of only the bathroom
b) having a dance party for yourself
c) Parkour
d) blasting music while you were showering which echoed nicely off of the entirely tiled surfaces within the bathroom


Seriously, why is there so much free space?  Anyway, I enjoyed my time spent in you, conveniently large bathroom, and now any normal size bathroom will pale in comparison because they’re merely not large for absolutely no reason whatsoever.

(Alternatively, the conveniently large bathroom came with an inconveniently small shower in which it was impossible to shave one’s legs.  BUT I DIGRESS.)

3) Absurd amount of closets
I’m tempted to say that the people who designed our apartments at school just loved an abundance of things.  An abundance of space, to be exact, as seen in both #2 and also the absurd amount of closets that we were given.  Not only was there a front entry way closet, there were two fairly decent-sized closets in the hallway that led to our bedrooms, as well as a large back closet that could fit a bed in it.  Not even kidding.  A regular, twin-sized mattress could fit easily in the back closet.  As a matter of fact, the majority of our closets went unused.  Being deprived of closet space growing up and soon to be moving into a most-likely tiny apartment, I regret not having fully embraced the closet space that was so generously bequeathed upon me.  So goodbye, absurd amount of closets.  I never took the time to know you the way that I should have.

4) The prime parking spot
You were the closest parking spot to the apartment buildings on campus and, though you were rarely free, when you were open it was triumphant.  You made me feel invincible when I cruised down the aisles and saw you sitting there, wide open and waiting for me to park my car in you.  And when I was the proud owner of you for those times that were very few and far between, I felt successful.  I felt as though my life had meaning.  I felt powerful.  Until, of course, I had to go to the grocery store and then was left without you*.  Thank you for the memories, prime parking spot.  You know how extraordinary you are to come across.

*Often after leaving for the grocery store, you are forced to park in the really bad parking spot in the very far away parking lot, which you were almost always guaranteed to have to park in on a rainy/snowy/precipitationy day when you have 11 bags of groceries and no friends that are willing to help you carry them.  Stupid really bad parking spot.

5) Extremely quick-heating stove top burner
The front right burner on my stove was a real hot-head, in the best way possible.  When placed on the lit burner, a pot of water would boil in practically 60 seconds.  Maybe even less time.  I could literally watch a pot of water boil in front of my very eyes, basically while watching pigs fly and fat ladies sing.  Every other burner I’ve ever come across in my life has taken minutes, hours, DAYS to boil the water that I just want to cook some simple penne pasta in.  I’ve nearly starved waiting for pots of water to boil.  But not with you, extremely quick-heating stove top burner.  You’ve made all of my cooking dreams come true.  You were so good to me that I chose to ignore that the burner directly behind you never once worked.  Even the time I tried to heat some sauce up and didn’t know why it refused to get hot.  Your tenacity and dedication to get as hot as possible as fast as possible, extremely quick-heating stove top burner, was just the thing to get me through.  I’m sure I’ll never meet another burner quite like you again in my lifetime.


6) Close proximity to literally anywhere you want to eat at all times ever
My college is located right next to a highway that is atrocious to drive on but is lined with basically every restaurant you could ever want to eat at ever (and some you’d probably never actually want to go to but definitely go to anyway because you’re a poor college student and that’s what those places are for, right?  I’ll let you determine those places off of the following sub-list of this master list).  There’s diners, Panera, McDonalds, Wendy’s, Boston Market, IHOP, Chipotle, Japanese places, Chinese places, Thai places, Italian places, Moes, Starbucks, frozen yogurt places, ice cream places, Pizza Hut, Dunkin Donuts, and obviously bagel places galore.  Everywhere you could ever want to eat was basically within a 10 minute round-trip drive.  Now, I'm not sure that I'll ever be in close proximity to literally anywhere I want to eat at all times anymore.  With such a variety of options on the local highway, and such terrible food in the cafeteria, I guess it's only fair they placed my college on said local highway.  Cheers to the close proximity to all of those great(/terrible/gross/awesome) food places.  I'll miss you when I have to cook my own food probably all the time forever when I'm on my own.

7) Groundhog friends
You were always there, sitting outside the full-length windows right by my kitchen table, eating grass and scurrying around on your little groundhog legs.  You were plump and adorable and I will miss watching you scurry while I eat my breakfast.  I’ll always remember the time I got a picture with one of you, little groundhogs.  I’ll see you again someday, friends.


For real, though, I guess I’ll miss my friends and a handful of professors.  You guys are pretty cool.  And I guess I'll miss sitting around pretending to do things when I'm actually just watching GSN and eating tortilla chips and salsa, even though I'll probably continue this into adulthood.  But I’m real glad I graduated, and this list probably reinforces that.  Bye 4ever college.