When you join a sorority, you get a big. She's the one to show you the ropes and just be a friend when you need her. My big’s name is Chloe, and she’s just like me. They couldn’t have matched me with a better person. She likes all the same things as I do, and we act just alike. She bought me flowers, a picture frame, a baby panda, a key chain, and wrote me a sweet note. I can’t wait to get to know her better and make a lifelong friendship with her. I’ve never had a sister before so getting a big is going to be a great experience. (:<3
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Sunday, September 30, 2012
Friday, September 28, 2012
English Narrative
This
narrative is going to be hard. I absolutely love writing but I feel like this
one is hard, because I have a terrible memory. I have to remember that moment.
Not very many of the memories I have are good either. I just have to work for
it, if I want it I have to go after it. I love that we have to write like this
though. It’s to help us improve. I just hope I can make it worth reading. I
would hate to write a boring paper, for the class I absolutely love and I know I
can do good at.
Sunday, September 23, 2012
I've finally got my sorority. I love them. Alpha Omicron Pi. They aren’t your
cookie-cutter sorority. There’s so many girls, so many different personalities.
They’re my girls. I fit in so well. The 28th is my new member pinning.
Then we get our big’s. A big is an older girl who takes care of you and shows
you the ropes. Some you’re practically identical to. They give you gifts and
help you along. Your big is someone you can always count on. There are a few
girls who I hope are my big. But who knows if they want me. They all fell in love
with me when I came through recruitment, I love my sorority girls. Alpha
Love<3
Monday, September 17, 2012
Thought and writing
I loved getting to read other peoples poems about where they’re
from. It gave me a glimps into someone else’s life. Someone who is really like
me but looking at her I could never tell. My poem was about autumn and the
apple orchard and all of the things I remember about Charlotte. Love it, or
hate it. All the time I think both of these emotions. Writing poems is my
forte. I definitely hope that we use this mode of writing a lot. My first favorite
poem I wrote, when I first realized that I could write them was in the ninth
grade. Its was a poem to my father who isn’t around.
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Rush Life
Well, I’m at least 100% drained. Rush is completely draining.
I’m cranky, tired, and I don’t even want to leave my dorm room. I feel bad for
everyone around, I am a crabby patty. They all keep saying it’ll be worth it in
the end and I hope everyone’s right. I love all of the sororities I’ve visited.
They all completely understand how tired we all are because they’re all tired
just the same. I’m so excited for the bids and new sisters I’m going to acquire.
I’ve never had a sister so I’m super excited to gain 90+ (: Go Greek!
Monday, September 10, 2012
Rush!
Brand new blogger here(: Well its 12:40 and i'm up doing homework for 3 classes because i'm rushing this week and have no time(: Go Greek! Wish me luck(:
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