The best thing about these pants (or jeggings?) is that they are high-waisted. Um. I've been looking for a pair of high-waist jeans for the longest, and these figuratively landed on my doorstep! I swear it was such luck, y'all. If I had not randomly thought about going to Plato's Closet instead of shopping online, these babies wold never have be in my possession.
After my mum, dad, and I left the gym, we went to Sears to look for some replacement boots. I FOUND THE PERFECT PAIR, but guess what, y'all. The boots were on stupid sale since the weather is heating up, and Sears is getting rid of their winter stuff. However, that essentially means they did not have my size. (Insert angry face) I need to find some combat boots because I wear them year-long, and I need some short ones!

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Anyways! I promised y'all some good news yesterday, but decided to postpone it to today because of how photo-heavy and overloaded my post was yesterday. Well, I am most definitely here to deliver. :)

While on vacation to Tennessee, I received the news that I was accepted to Stanford's Summer College, where I will get the opportunity to earn college credits and stay at Stanford for eight (8) weeks this summer {two months}. This is beyond incredible, and I am so, so, so, sooooo thankful to even be granted this opportunity. I was also awarded with a scholarship from both the Joyce Ivy Foundation and Stanford, so that means minimum moolah coming out of my pockets. {Score!} This is a profound opportunity, so I am still grinning! After all of these years of me wishing to go to California, here I am, awarded with the chance to go for eight weeks. Holy cow!

I enjoyed taking these photos a bunch! I played my music, danced, and just....well, just acted like me. Guess what that sums up to: weird {yet freakishly awesome}. Lately, I have been addicted to Fall Out Boy's album Save Rock and Roll. Their songs are turning up in my gym playlist, in my party playlist, etc. Never underestimate the powerful vocals and beats of FOB. {I wish I could go to their summer concert! Gah! Too bad I couldn't buy tickets because I was unsure of my summer plans. :( Boo.}



 I really wanted to name this post Young Volcanoes, but the above photo (second) reminded me of Jimmy Buffett's song, "Margaritaville" for some reason. Maybe it's because when you're on the beach with a drink in your hand, you feel free, and you're having fun. {I have no idea where this came from seeing as I am neither on the bunch nor do I have a drink in my hand.}