Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Maybe

Regardless of the situation, I believe each person we date brings a lesson into our lives. Maybe that’s the trick though; we believe what we wish to believe. If someone cheats on us, maybe we suggest it taught us how to be strong. If a relationship simply does not work out, maybe we suggest is taught us to look out for something better.

But what if we keep making excuses for ourselves in order to find the “right” person? Maybe the problems aren’t within our past relationships, but within our own selves. Before hastiness erupts, ponder this: What if relationships do not work out because we already have preconceived ideas of what our relationships should look like? We already know what the person should look like, how the person dresses, which kind of music he or she likes, and we already know where our first date should take place. Are you ready for the plot twist? What if we already have these images imprinted into our minds because we have already experienced these relationships?


In reality, there is one relationship with which we remain curious. “What could have been?” Aside from petty high school he-said-she-said wordplay, maybe there was someone in high school, college, or even in the old coffee shop on your way to work who struck your interest, but whom you did not pursue. Or perhaps there was someone – now, hidden under the rug of forgotten memories – many years ago.

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Winter Storms are for the Elite

(FYI: I wrote this earlier in the month so that is why the date is different. Enjoy.)

January 5, 2014

One thing about the midwest is certain: Snow storms never fail to shut down streets, businesses, grocery stores, and yes, you guessed it – classes. Good ol' Ball State is closed tomorrow, and what am I doing?

I'm checking in with my favorite upper east siders, of course.

Once classes start, I plan to dominate every assignment and exam that comes my way, but I think I'll let my brain waste away for one more day.

After all, what is college without a few lousy decisions – right?

New and Improved Lauren

(FYI: I wrote this over my winter break so that's why the date is different. Enjoy.)

January 3, 2014

As the holiday break draws to a close and cabin fever gets the best of us while we're away from our universities, here is a recap of why my first semester in college was a Shakespeare-worthy tragedy and why my next semester must be lively enough for even the pages of this blog:

1. I witnessed more drama on Netflix than I did in human form.
2. Social media occupied my life while homework took the backseat.
3. The only shot I had at romance was blown away by my not-so-spiritual mindset and beliefs.
4. The highlights of my weekends consisted of going back to my hometown to work at a movie theater.

If that recap of my first semester in college doesn't make you cry as hard as you do when you see commercials with neglected puppies, then you either misread my recap or you endured the same semester. Now, I can assure you one thing: Lauren is back at Ball State and the only crying she plans on doing is when she's laughing with her Brayton biddies.