Headlights pointed at the dawn.

I'm a 24 25 year old student and this blog is about my adventures as I go back to college and do my best to love each day.

29 September 2011

Revelations

This has been an important year in college for me, and maybe the reason it has taken me so long to graduate is because I needed to figure some of this stuff out on my own. But I'm finally getting it. I'm re-examining my priorities and I'm coming to different conclusions and you know what? I'm still happy. And I'm starting to think that maybe I've had it wrong all this time, and it has taken getting to know new people this semester to show me that.

You do come to college for an education but it really isn't the things you learn in the classroom that matter.

Sometimes you just have to destroy your carpet at midnight with a guy you hardly know, or learn to waltz to a renaissance violin piece instead of working on an assignment, or go out to do shots at midnight the night before you have two tests to figure all of that out.

26 September 2011

Oh, Bugger

I went all summer without having a single issue with mosquitos, and yet now that it is officially fall I find myself haunted by two, or else one especially clever one. Given my propensity for attracting the most diabolical and evil insects, I have not ruled out that the same creature has simply been following me from my house to my car and pretending to live in both.

I have never met a bug (or two) more adept at avoiding death. This coming from the girl who just last week starved a cricket to death because he refused to stand still to be squished. I have a friend who grew up in Zanzibar who tells me the secret to mosquitos is patience, but a couple more bites and everyone will be afraid to talk to me because I will look like I have the chicken pox.

Last night the one in my room bit my face. My face! And then it flew away when I tried to swat it, in a little zigzag pattern, as if mocking me. The one in my car must be living in it's natural habitat, I swear it matches the interior perfectly for camouflage. Do Mosquitos need anything except human blood to survive? This one is going to start laying eggs any day now and pretty soon there will be a whole band of evil genius mosquitos living in my car and feeding upon the victims who enter it.

I hate to sound like I'm paranoid or think there is a bug conspiracy, but seriously, these are some tricksy insects. You've all been warned.

25 September 2011

What the what

I was making a shopping list on my phone today, and I opened up the Notes app where I usually like to keep my shopping list. And I found this gem waiting for me:

Dated August 24, 4:03 am.

1. Girl Power
2. Experience.
3. Foreign Policy
4. Bladder control
5. Naps

This, apparently, is the kind of thing my mind comes up with when it is sleep deprived. I can't tell you how much I wish I had labeled this particular list because I'd really, really like to know what this is a list of. I'd also like to know especially what numbers 3&4 have to do with each other. If you have any insight into this situation please leave a message in the comments.

I will also be turning the sleep-deprived version of myself over to the authorities because she is CLEARLY up to no good.

Why I Love "He's Just Not That Into You"

Yeah, I'm blogging at midnight on a Saturday. Also: Spoilers.

This movie is really genius. On a whole bunch of levels, I think, because even though it has a cast full of stars - seriously A+ actors and actresses - the main character is a girl who is just hopeless in romance. I don't mean that she is a hopeless romantic - I mean that the girl is seriously incapable of dating. And currently in my life I feel the exact same way, and I know so many other young women who can relate to this character. She goes out on dates with guys that won't call her back, that only want sex, that really just don't like her, and the whole time she agonizes over why they don't call her back. She tries too hard and looks desperate. She seriously borders on stalking some of these dudes in her enthusiasm. The other characters in the movie are equally important, really, because they tackle relationship topics like cheating and breakups and engagements and divorce. There is no heartbreak situation that this movie does not cover, it shows the promise and excitement of new love and the heartbreak of a decaying relationship. But Ginnifer is my favorite.

But aside from the character played my Ginnifer Goodwin, Justin Long's character is my favorite. Because he provides some insight into men, really, and I wish that people could just be that honest. One of the ongoing themes in the movies is that women have been misled from childhood to believe that men are interested in you when they mistreat you, and Justin Long's character is all no - he just doesn't like you. Move on. It makes me wish that I had a friend like that who was completely honest about guys in my life because I have such trouble reading them. Does he just want to be friends? Is he interested in a relationship? Justin Long would know. Do any of you have his number? I feel like he could really help me out here.

I'm a very honest and upfront person because I don't want to lead anyone on, and I don't like wasting my time. So I wear my heart on my sleeve and if you ask me a question about how I feel you will get an honest answer. The problem I've found is that men don't really think the same way, and I've discussed this before. They expect you to just know what they're thinking magically and not actually have to tell you, "hey, I like you" or "hey, you're a good friend but that's all I want" - we are just expected to know. Women, on the other hand, like to drop subtle hints. Men do not "get" these hints.

I really think the world would be a better place if we all just adopted my system of telling people how you feel.

Anyway. I think my favorite part of the movie is the end, not because it is a sappy happy ending - which is actually my least favorite thing about the movie, because it sort of doesn't sit right with the whole theme of the movie, in my opinion, but I guess for it to be a RomCom it has to be happy at the end. For everyone. And it isn't realistic and it sort of reinforces all of the stereotypes that the movie just spent an hour and a half attempting to break. But when GiGi is narrating at the end of the credits she says this, and this I believe:

"Or maybe the happy ending is just this, knowing after all the unreturned phone calls, broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment you never gave up hope. "

This explains everything about why I refuse to actually get bitter about all of the guys who don't call back and don't actually want anything serious, and all of the guys who act like they are interested but then blow you off, and why I will in all liklihood continue to misread signals and put myself out there just to get rejected and disappointed all over again. Because I genuinely believe that some day I will find someone who makes it all worth it and I am going to appreciate the hell out of that man for however long he is in my life.

22 September 2011

My new boyfriend.

I kind of love this guy.

12 September 2011

That Just* Happened 3.0

In class today we were discussing our favorite areas of study. Our professor went around the room asking us for information and then giving input.

Libby: Ancient roman history, military specialization.
Falk: Have you had class with Dr. Hyland?
Libby: Every semester. Love him.
Falk: He's married.
Libby: Sigh.

*at approximately 3:15 PM today

11 September 2011

Church





It's Sunday and I spent all morning in my own personal house of worship.

It was beautiful and I was happy to be there with the horses and it made me thankful to be alive.

10 September 2011

Truly, I ask the big questions.

On my Ritz cracker box: "Open for fun'

How much fun can you have with a cracker, really?

02 September 2011

I Heart Hemingway

"You know that fiction, prose rather, is possibly the roughest trade of all in writing. You do not have the reference, the old important reference. You have the sheet of blank paper, the pencil, and the obligation to invent truer than things can be true. You have to take what is not palpable and make it completely palpable and also have it seem normal and so that it can become a part of experience of the person who reads it." -Hemingway

01 September 2011