
I hope I am not one of those people who truly believe that they’re really intelligent, but when it comes down to it, they’re actually less intelligent than everyone else.
I hate that, not only do I hate it, I see it a lot.
I just want to learn so much. I need to start reading more again. I have that huge list on Amazon that I created before I left school, but I am yet to crack (or purchase) one of them.
After work I don’t feel like reading, and although I could probably get through a book a week at work, I think that might be a glaring announcement to everyone that I really don’t have much to do.
When Kellye and I sat at B&N last semester and read magazines for hours, it was fantastic. I learned so much that way, just reading. Nylon and Vogue taught me so much. Things that I care about, stuff that I love. Nothing gets my creative juices flowing like an issue of Nylon or Vogue. They get me so pumped to write, to get into the Fashion and Pop Culture scene and make my splash. Now that I bought that The Fashion Book, I really hope I can start to get a good understanding of the industry.
Hopefully purchasing my Marc Jacobs flats didn’t hurt either.
Although I spent more time reading about couture than statistics last semester, I feel like I became more educated in something that I enjoy. It was a good feeling.
Also, I need to get my laptop fixed; I could and would write much more that way. That damn Acer. It has done more harm than good over the past two years I have had both of them. So frequently I think, “I would really love to be writing write now”, but that stupid hinge, that stupid piece of cracked plastic that makes it immobile.
I will not let this blog turn into what I always do; creating something and then letting it go to the wayside, that is what I do with everything. I need a testament to the pastime I love more than anything else, the one thing I excel at.
So here goes…

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