wall of inspiration...

...the beginning

it's britney bitch

once was simply not enough. I HAD to see the circus tour again, this time in LA. I missed my opportunity to see her in Paris so this was my last chance. and it was sooo worth spending another $150 on a ticket. though I knew what to expect, the show still had me screaming on the top of my lungs - it helped that our seats were freakin amazin, 3 rows from the floor! plus, I was a taaaad drunker than last time, and by "a taaad" I mean A LOT. haha. I want to re-live it. but I guess for now, pictures will do!


pre drinks at Yardhouse ... mmmm mojitos






so hot


sec 115 row 3 seats 9 & 10 running shit




yes I'm wearing a concert shirt to the concert. don't judge me..


<3

walking in heels

one of my biggest pet peeves is when girls can't walk in their heels. it's a different story, however, when the girl is wearing shoes straight off the runway.

hello

for PR homework I read about how there are at least 175,000 new blogs a day. I suppose my blog will contribute to this large number.

thinking about blogs makes me look back on my Xanga days, so long ago I can't even remember my username(s). I wish I saved some of those entries because I updated that frequently and it held a lot of high school memories, if I remember correctly...not that I care for those anymore but it'd be nice especially for when I'm procrastinating. it's actually bugging me that I don't remember any of this, even with my old livejournal accounts, I have no idea how to access any of my old entries. I used to like doing that freshman year of college, I guess just to reflect on the old days; but even if I hate thinking about how square my high school experience was, I think it would be interesting to look back at those entries from time to time. just a thought...