No
friendships were cultivated through participation in said activities. The only
time a genuine conversation was had was when we found a spare moment to bitch
about our mentors. I might have also been guilty of oversharing… I think I told
no less than five complete strangers about my recent dumping. Cringe worthy, I
know. I mean what better way to make friends than by basically admitting you’re
emotionally screwed at the moment.
Tuesday 3 June 2014
A Start to Uni... Part 2
...I wasn’t exactly in the mood for the nightmare inducing awkwardness
of ‘getting to know you’ activities one is sure to experience at
orientations/conferences/camps/ any event where people over 40 are put in charge
of young people and have to come up with FUN things to fill time (a.k.a university orientation). And awkwardness
was exactly what I got...
Saturday 31 May 2014
6 Responses For When Life Gives You Lemons...
Okay, so life isn't always smooth sailing. Sometimes it's more sour than sweet. So when life gives you lemons, you obviously have a shot of some sort of strong alcohol. And then take another. And another. Repeat until no more lemons can be seen.
Or you could just view the best lemons-and-life quotes. Your choice.
Or you could just view the best lemons-and-life quotes. Your choice.
Tuesday 27 May 2014
A Start To Uni... Part One
This is Melissa's first post. Yay! But for some technical difficulties she cannot post it from her account, so for now we will post it from me.
I was so keen
on my first day of prep that I woke up at 6am and had to watch some exercise
show for an hour with creepy old chicks doing squats in yoga pants.
On my first
day of high school I remember practically prancing to class, two calico bags
full of copious amounts of stationary in either hand, thinned-out front fringe
in disarray and oversized blazer flowing in the wind. I was (still am) the
poster girl of teenage awkwardness.
Those were the days.
So, um, let’s
just say that my first day of uni was not met by the same amount of enthusiasm
on my part. I didn’t have the best start to my tertiary education. I didn’t
really have the greatest start to 2014 actually.
Friday 23 May 2014
3 Of The Best DIY Clutches
I realise that I may have a mild obsession with bags.
It's an obsession I can live with, but every now and then it will flare up in reaction to a new trend or just-plain-awesome style. Bag-obsession; it's a real condition.
So this time around I blame Emily Cocklin's dreamy collection of clutches for this round of bag fever. Seriously, do not check out the rest of her blog unless you want to undergo major wardrobe envy. But then again, it can be major inspiration so it's definitely worth the jealousy ;)
And what is better then a simply magically clutch collection? Is when you can DIY your own creations of course! These are three of the best DIY clutch jobs ever. Seriously, these aren't on my 'oh, I should make that' list; these DIYs are on my 'I MUST MAKE. RIGHT NOW.' list
It's an obsession I can live with, but every now and then it will flare up in reaction to a new trend or just-plain-awesome style. Bag-obsession; it's a real condition.
So this time around I blame Emily Cocklin's dreamy collection of clutches for this round of bag fever. Seriously, do not check out the rest of her blog unless you want to undergo major wardrobe envy. But then again, it can be major inspiration so it's definitely worth the jealousy ;)
And what is better then a simply magically clutch collection? Is when you can DIY your own creations of course! These are three of the best DIY clutch jobs ever. Seriously, these aren't on my 'oh, I should make that' list; these DIYs are on my 'I MUST MAKE. RIGHT NOW.' list
Wednesday 21 May 2014
Have you noticed?
Have you noticed the addition of an extra blogging author?
Don't worry, it's okay if you haven't. Just a heads up that there will be double the blogging fun now since now Missing Instinct has gone from a singular 'I' to 'we'. Niiice.
Don't worry, it's okay if you haven't. Just a heads up that there will be double the blogging fun now since now Missing Instinct has gone from a singular 'I' to 'we'. Niiice.
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