With The Game coming fast and furious, I feel my heart pound as loud as the cheers I will hear at the Yale Bowl… but it’s not the tackling of uniformed men or the massive tail-gating or the wearing of blue or the pigging out at old haunts that excite me… it’s partying at H-Y with my soul-sister. Yes. You read that correctly, SOUL-sister.
Since the day we realized we were soul-sisters, we have painted the little old town of New Haven (as well as our current cities) red, but I’ll get to that in a bit.
Let me go back to when it all started… with the first time I shared a room with someone…
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It was the end of freshman year in college. I was nervous and a wreck. (My freshman year overflowed with suitemate drama, which basically ended with my suitemates and I having a room per person.)
I sat at the table of semi-familiar faces. I knew only two of the seven girls there.
Crap. Who am I going to room with for a whole year? At that point in my life, I had never lived with anyone… and I loved the solitude.
A quick draw of the straw later, I realized I got paired up with a very attractive girl (dark curly-haired, light-skinned, super tall and skinny, and with GIGANTIC eyes). She seemed nice. Yet, based on my previous interactions with pretty girls, I felt she would be a biatch.
Oh great… I thought to myself. There goes a whole year of living with a potential biatch. Ugh.
For the first month or two, we had very cordial greetings. Occasionally, the suite would go out to dinner, but, again, our conversations remained short and simple.
Then, one day, as I tried to make small talk with her, I let it slip that I had seen a gorgeous guy walking around campus in his bomber jacket.
Her eyes immediately lit up. ”Wait, you’re talking about John, the ‘hot leather jacket’ guy?”
“Yeah!”
Suddenly, our worlds meshed into one. We realized right then that we were very different but all in the same ways. For example, we loved food, but different kinds of food. We loved boys, but different types of guys. We loved to party, but in very different ways. We were die-hard nerds, but exhibited it differently. And, we loved our families, which were very different in size and background.
We knew we were meant to be in each other’s lives. We began to study together, laugh together, eat together, wing together, and, of course, party (hard) together. People that hung out with us knew they were in for a crazy but super fun time. We became known as each other’s “partner in crime.”
So, in our senior year, we announced we were more than partners or best friends or any of that. We were soul-sisters.
You could say it’s one of those self-fulfilling prophecies or whatever, but as time passed, we started to see our lives run on parallel paths. Though we lived miles away and worked in different industries, we watched our lives unfold in similar ways… and we were there for each other through it all (including many of my firsts).
I heart you, soul-sister!
Anyways, The Game is just a place for us to physically be with one another again; however, mentally, we’ve never been apart.
I thought this would be a nice dedication post as well as put it out there that we’ll be at H-Y together… so, if you’re there and you can’t handle the awesomeness that will ensue, please step aside… because we’re going to paint the town red, again.
[Image source: Deviant Art]
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The Amazing Year – 2011 Recap (& My New Year’s Resolutions)
31 DecOne more day till the big 20-12. What have I learned? Well, I have to go back two years first…
In 2009, I made a 3 part series examining myself. After much introspection, I decided to: 1) Enjoy life now! 2) Understand 2009 and pay tribute and 3) Tell the OLD me what the NEW me has learned.
In 2010, I made 3 revelations about life and myself, including the fact that “the ambitious me, the driven me, the excited me, the never-quitting me” was back. I also predicted that 2011 would be “the bomb.”
Well, 2011 happened… and—drum roll please—it was more than just “the bomb,” it was the BIG BANG—the force of energy I needed to create a space to do all the things I want to do next year.
But before I get to next year, let me recap this year:
Those are just the highlights! (A lot of other things happened that will gear me up for 2012.)
Anyways, as I’m closing out 2011, I am a bit teary-eyed. This year has been more than I expected. I went into it thinking I’d do well in my job, I’d hang with my friends and family and I’d enjoy life. That was enough for me. What ended up happening was the amazing opportunities that led me to unexpected things that would change me… and, DAMN, it was exhilarating!
But, I know none of this could have happened without the undying support from my family and friends, the unwavering encouragement from my mentors, and the unrelenting drive from something beyond my comprehension.
So, what about 2012?
Well, I have no idea. This year was only the beginning and it was amazing. I can’t imagine what it would be like next year. I can feel a bit of fear creeping up, but there is just SO much out there to learn, to dream, to grasp that I am overpowered by excitement.
My 3 new year’s resolutions are:
Well, there you have it. My 2011 recap and my 2012 goals.
What are your’s?
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