Don't change a thing...

Today I'm wearing camouflage. It was necessary this morning and I don't need to explain why. Let's just say the camo made my day...

and so did my high school jeans. Junior year, I begged and begged my mom to buy me BKE jeans. They are light wash and super flared and have this little loopy design on the pockets. They also cost about $100. Why? Because I thought the jeans would make me look awesome. Annnnyyyywaayyyysss.... today I pulled out the "high school jeans" and put them on. I still love them. I don't think it's because of the wash or the design... I'm pretty sure it's the comfort. but who knows....?

You know what really stresses me out?

I know a lot of people on campus. I'm not saying this because I think I'm popular... but out of a school of 27,000 people, I see someone I know at least once every class change.

The funny thing is: Out of all those people I know, only about 2% look like they want to say Hi... so instead I make awkward eye contact with the other 98% and don't say hi. I know some some of these people I will never see again once I leave UT, but part of me feels like I'm letting them all down. Like I should be friendlier. Why does this make me stressed?

For as busy as Thursdays are- I always feel really accomplished. I found some M&M's that my mom sent in a care package. On the outside of the huge bag Tammy (my mom) put this note:

J, thought you could us an M&M or 2 for those long Thursdays. Love you, Mom

I can't wait to be a mom-- for that reason. She totally made my day with a bag of m&ms and a sticky note.