my awesome story

here is a nice story that helped boost my self-esteem after that sad night on monday... i was at work at the fitch on wednesday night and this guy named russ dixon came up to me with his wife and said they were doing a photo shoot on friday and were short two models and want me to model for them... its a shoot for this company called ifrogzz or something- they make skins and covers and cases for ipods. i'm pretty excited. way nervous though, never done anything like this before ha ha

my sad story

this week is the week of derby days: the sigma chi fraternity (the cool one on greek row) has lots of events throughout the week that for some reason all start with the word derby.. there was derby dinner, derby jams, derby something else, derby darling, and whatever else you can think of starting with the word derby. at the end of the week they hold a dance which supposedly they all find dates to on monday night (last night) so monday is called meat market monday. i was told to go to the sig house, walk in, and i would get a date to that dance no problem. but nobody talked to me and i felt lame and just ended up going home. oh well.

election day!

I voted! First time in my life! I left a lot of the little boxes blank because I had no idea whether or not I wanted those certain judges to remain in office, but I voted nonetheless. I am an american, and many lives were given so that I can vote, so I did. The founders of our nation created a democratic republic. They truly believed in popular sovereignty, and one of the easiest (and only) ways I can express my opinion and put that power to use is voting. Now you have heard my little deal on why voting is important. If you didn't vote, that's sad.