Things I’m not looking forward to when moving to Boulder next month:
80hr weeks. Need it though.
The fact that the mall is 1 min away from Moxie Sozo. There is a Lush there, may I repeat, LUSH.
The closest Starbucks is on UC campus.
I need my cheap coffee.
Moving up there alone. ALONE. Kris’ social anxieties are bound to return.
After work, at the end of the day, I’m still underage until July 30th.
Who wants to be my friend? Drinking buddies anyone? Eh? Eh?
I don’t understand those who bring up the past.
1. Did it happen to you?
2. Did it happen to you?
No? Ok then.
Please leave me be, and take your negativity elsewhere. It’s not welcome here.
Homework, more packing, and more packing. Realizing I have so much more things hidden in my apartment than I thought. Hello no sleep.
The one mantra that I truly believe I live and breathe by is that if life is being good to you, it is your responsibility to thank the Universe by being the best freaking person you can possibly be. Which is simpler than most people make it out to be - be a good person, do the right thing, make…
Cooking dinner and preparing lunch for tomorrow for once.
Figuring out living situations.
Packing for my new apartment here in Denton.
And finding out there is a sweet dance studio that I’ll potentially be attending while I’m in Boulder. After checking out different choreographers there…I’m ecstatic.
This will be a hard three months, but I will stay sane and learn so much.
Do not complain at the difficulties in finding a gentleman when you yourself cannot embody the art of being a lady.
Noting for future reference.
A late cataloging of thoughts towards my week of spring break as I’m thinking about becoming a coordinator for next Goodphil 2015.
The amount of happiness I gained from that week full of dancing, hangouts and traveling is way worth all the stress that follows it.
Competing against my best friend after not having danced with her for three years, getting to meet Megan Batoon, interesting night at the after party with my favorite family, spontaneous trip to SXSW and just relaxing to end the break.
Worth it. Late, but still just as meaningful sentiments.
After a phone call offering me the position, I’ll be interning at Moxie Sozo in Boulder, CO come next month.
I am absolutely terrified and ecstatic about this news.
All sorts of overwhelming feelings are running through this Texas lady tonight.
This may just be ‘Kris with two shots in her system and being surrounded by good company’ speaking, but I’m so thankful for those I surround myself with.