Saturday, 21 June 2014

Cinema Experience of The Fault In Our Stars (2014)

The Fault In Our Stars being my absolute favourite book, I arrived at the cinema today with relatively low expectations. I thought they wouldn't be able to do it justice - and I must admit that part of this idea came from the fact that John Green wasn't able to direct it himself, as he is about to do for the movie adaptation of Paper Towns. I also wasn't entirely happy with the casting. After seeing the trailers, it almost seemed to be a universal opinion that Ansel, in particular, did not remind us, the book readers, of Augustus. He doesn't look like the character we fell in love with. But, despite this, I have to say, he completely won me around, and I'm sure I'm not alone there.

Ansel was everything Augustus was written to be: cheeky and cocky but also loving, concerned and gentle. Shailene was brilliant too; the scenes in which she had to break down and provoke or show emotion were beautifully executed and performed; they made the film. But, I don't know, she still doesn't remind me of Hazel. We only get to see a couple of her many layers - the audience doesn't see much of Hazel's unwavering inner strength. Sure, you see her climbing ladders whilst finding it almost impossible to breathe which is a feat in itself but you don't get to hear her monologue... you can't read her mind. When I read the book I learnt a lot about not fearing death through Hazel, but sadly for whatever reason the director must have spent most of his time on conducting romance as opposed to showing strength.

Although the director did a good job in terms of meeting the needs of stereotypical popular cinema for teenagers, there were some fatal flaws for fans of the book. Something that really bothered me in particular was the fact that Augustus' ex-girlfriend (who died of cancer before he met Hazel) was never mentioned, at all, possibly in attempt to make Hazel seem like the only girl that Augustus ever loved. To maybe over-romanticise their relationship to appeal to some, more naïve teenage girls. The reason this is fatal, for me, is that I considered Augustus' past relationship a huge part of his characterisation. It is true that, in a way, I disliked his character a little more at first because Hazel was not his one and only, but it is an important part of who Augustus is/was. The point is to grow to love him despite his hidden past and deliberate flaws, like Hazel does. We (if you read the book) learnt a lot through his ex-girlfriend's death (specifically through her Facebook wall) with regards to how most people react online when a person dies. This valuable information, this lesson, is not spread via the movie and is just another reason why you should read the book. It's a shame because a movie would have been a perfect platform to share those opinions on public reactions.

However, there has to be something said about a movie which can move you and reduce you to tears even when you know what's coming. My sister was in floods, I had a little cry, and my friend Josh went very quiet for a long while after it had finished. The girls in the cinema were inconsolable - to the point where I couldn't hear the film at times. This is why I recommend YOU WAIT until the DVD is released, or until you can view it on Netflix or Now TV. Perk 1) you get to cry in solitude, in the privacy of your own home... so less public embarrassment. Perk 2) no sobbing girls which somewhat ruin your cinema experience. Overall, it was an amazing adaptation and quite a nice - albeit, loud - atmosphere. Shailene's acting was truly second to none, Ansel made a perfect Augustus; all you have to do is ignore the rest of the audience, and the omitted storylines, and you'll be pretty happy with it. Genuinely. Expect to fall in love again. For another great review of the movie, check out my friend Keisha's blog >HERE<.

Rating: ★★★ 1/2



Friday, 13 June 2014

Kazuo Ishiguro: "Never Let Me Go" // Review

"As children, Ruth, Kathy and Tommy spend their childhood at a seemingly idyllic English boarding school. As they grow into young adults, they find that they have to come to terms with the strength of the love they feel for each other, while preparing themselves for the haunting reality that awaits them. Never Let Me Go is an unforgettable story of love, friendship and the fragility of life."


Whilst Never Let Me Go is sometimes ethically intriguing, it's also rather dull. Like the film, it was slow, quiet and hard to get into. I'll be honest, there were occasions when I really had to force myself to pick the book up and continue reading - yet despite my efforts I feel like I got nothing out of it. At times there wasn't as much dialogue as I'd like, especially between Kathy and Tommy; whose relationship deserved to be established and explored in more depth than it ever was in the book. This is probably why the film adaption of the novel takes the edge for me, considering it leads you to believe Kathy and Tommy spent a lot more time together than they were actually written to have. One thing that does annoy me about the film though is that Kathy is made to appear a virginal, shy type. In the book she has many fleeting relationships, which, again, are never explored in any detail but are vital to mention when it comes to her characterisation.

Although the blurb makes this big thing about "an unforgettable story of love", I'd argue against it. If Tommy had never said to Kath, "We loved each other all our lives," then you may not have realised that was ever the case. Even when they (SPOILER ALERT!) become a couple, there's never a soft caress; Tommy never pushes her hair behind her ear... you know, all the things you'd expect from two people who have, supposedly, been longing to be together all their lives. Even then, it's just "sometimes, we had sex." And, yes, that is an exact quote, which I believe is said more than once. I shouldn't judge him seeing as I've only read one of his books, but as far as I can gather, Ishiguro's talent does not extend to creating complex loving relationships. It's all very minimalist and he doesn't go too far in his descriptions. In fact, I have never seen such disparity when it comes to describing characters and what they look like, either! In his defence, though, I'm not sure if his lack of description of the clones was to emphasise their unimportance in the eyes of the humans.

One clever thing about the novel though, being dystopian, is that it really does make you think - even without posing a single question. You do consider what you'd like the fate of the clones to be. On the other hand, it is very forgettable. Nothing really happens, and nothing ever shocked me - although I suppose I had some sort of idea about the ending because I'd already watched the film. Nonetheless, if I saw someone about to read it, I'd direct them to put it back where they got it. That may seem a bit harsh, but I'm a big believer in that books are supposed to make you feel. Ishiguro just doesn't do it for me.






To keep up with what books I'm reading, visit my Goodreads page at: https://www.goodreads.com/user/show/32076954-meaghan

Saturday, 31 May 2014

Music Journalism // Best Of Twitter

Some might say that over the years I have accumulated quite a large following on Twitter. As it stands I have around 1.7k followers, and that number is ever-increasing. A large portion of that figure is made up of bands, artists, or their representatives (I can only assume this is because of my own music taste which is quite evident on my account if you have the time to look through the long list of bands I follow). Frequently now, I am contacted by members of bands that are not as well known, who ask me to listen to their debut songs on YouTube, or, if I'm lucky, they may even send me a free album. Recently this has been occurring more and more, with around seven requests from bands in the past two days. This contact with bands or their associates is, frankly, brilliant for me because at some point in the future I would love to become a music journalist. I realised that I could help some of these bands get started by recommending some of the best songs I'm sent, to you, blog readers, and simultaneously improve my chances of a career in the field. If not, it's good practice and good fun.

1) Living Proof by The Gift of Ghosts
Sent to me by band member Rich on his account @RichTGOG, this was definitely the best, most promising, well-produced song I've been linked to in a long time... maybe ever. Rich actually directed me to a lyric video, which I also thought was very professionally made. After a couple of listens, I was completely hooked on both the words and sound. Out of everything I've been sent, Living Proof was the only song I liked enough to publically recommend on my own Twitter account. I genuinely believe that The Gift of Ghosts could rival most signed rock bands as they're a perfect example of a band that knows what they have to do to get where they want to. Definitely listen to Living Proof if you're a fan of Crown The Empire or Bring Me The Horizon -  although I wouldn't recommend it if you can't stomach a bit of screaming.

Watch the video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=83BA04_IyQ0&feature=youtu.be


@TheGiftOfGhosts

facebook.com/TheGiftOfGhosts



2) Jury Of Wolves by Outline In Color
@OutlineInColor approached me to draw my attention to their album 'Jury of Wolves' on iTunes. I'm not an iTunes user but I took it upon myself to check out their YouTube account instead. I have a feeling that Jury of Wolves would be extremely popular with the metal-heads amongst you, although I must admit it's a little heavier than the music I usually store on my phone. It went down well with my friends who enjoy screamo a lot more than me. That said, the verses provide a nice contrast from the rest of the song and for me they make the song worthwhile. You can decide for yourselves by watching the lyric video below. With regard to Outline In Color's other songs that haven't been mentioned in this blog, I do have a bit of a problem with the screaming going on over the singing. I'd recommend a listen if you like Memphis May Fire or Asking Alexandria.

Watch the video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z94DQBUVXvk

@OutlineInColor

facebook.com/OutlineInColor



3) Under The Weather by Above The Underground
Above The Underground were one of the generous bands. They got in touch with me to thank me for my follow back, and offered me a free download of their new album 'Sonder' in return. Today though I searched them on YouTube and came across a gem from one of their older records, Autumn, called 'Under The Weather'. Above The Underground make the kind of music I'm really into and what's even better is that they're a home-grown band from Cheshire, UK. You might be a fan if you like Blink-182. (And also, no screaming!)

Watch the video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTc_ZueSgh0

@ATUpoppunk


facebook.com/abovetheundergrounduk




Members of Diamond Days, Tempting Fate (not to be confused with my friends' band Tempted Fate), Forgotten Fallacy and Glory For An Idol all got in touch but sadly their songs didn't make my top three. Bands are nothing without their fans, guys, and every one could use some help in one way or another. Listen to them on Spotify, like their Facebook pages, follow them on Twitter, subscribe on YouTube... please do whatever you can to show them support.

If you'd like to see your band on a blog like this please private message me on my Twitter account @HUNTY0UD0WN by clicking >here<

(links correct June 2014. This post also appears on www.b4ndwagon.blogspot.com)

Monday, 26 May 2014

Monday 26th May 2014 // Monthly Favourites

Within the past couple of days (now that AS exams are over and I actually have some free time) I've finally had time to rekindle some love for my favourite past-times. Yesterday I managed to see my best friend Jayson again, but other than that I've really been enjoying my own company. I don't know why. This means that I've spent quite a lot of time alone; whether it be watching movies, reading books, blogging, writing songs or whatever.

One thing I've rediscovered, is my love of Italy and all things Italian. I was having a discussion with a couple of college friends about what the hell I'm going to do if I fail my AS-Levels when I began to consider spending some time in Italy; which hadn't crossed my mind in a while. When I was quite young, I picked up a book called 'Pretty Face' by Mary Hogan, which I wouldn't recommend reading unless you're around 13-14, but nonetheless when I read it I became obsessed with a small town named Assisi, which is situated within the Umbria region of Italy. The book told the story of how a largely overweight girl was sent over to Italy (specifically, Assisi) where it was believed she could lose some weight. The main character managed this by climbing the mountain there every day in order to see her friend/boyfriend Enzo. It's all very gay but it's a lovely story to read if you're a young teenager, or if you just feel like falling in love with Assisi. Since then, I've had an overwhelming urge to visit Italy, and who knows, maybe even spend a portion of my life there. If I'm really gonna go all out on this 'all things Italian' point, I could also mention Marcus Butler's YouTube video "Drunk In Italy". I watched the video with a friend at a sleepover, and was amazed by the fact that they actually party in the streets! It's just that you wouldn't see a rave on the pavement in England, complete with strobe lights and everything, now, would you?



Leading on from this first point, I've also rediscovered my love for learning languages. Even before I read 'Pretty Face', I was well on my way to learning basic Italian, and a little bit more French. At this point I might only have been 8 or 9 years old. I was short of things to do at weekends so I attempted to learn Italian by reading a short children's Learn Italian book, and learning French via PC-CD ROM. Recently I realised that hardly any of either language has stuck in my head - if you asked me to speak a sentence in Italian I would have said something as simple as "Caio, amore mio" - and I can say even less in French. Annoyed at myself for letting it slip, I spoke to my friend Dan about it, who shares a passion for languages (though he's much more concerned with German). He was able to direct me to a free app on the Google Play store called 'Duolingo' which is extremely helpful for learning languages. I've been using the app for four days and I can already speak Italian to a Level 6 standard. It'll be vital that I learn at least some of the language if I want to stay in Italy long-term. If you're interested in learning a language, I highly recommend this app as you can go at your own pace, and you can choose whichever language you like. It also reminds you at intervals to keep up with studying at times when particular sections might be fading from your memory.

Something entirely new I discovered just over a month ago is Game of Thrones. I can't say with certainty that I know all the characters' names or that I understand all the story-lines because I have only seen from the end of Season 3, but I did fall in love with the Sixth Episode of Season Four: 'The Laws of Gods and Men,' where we begin to see (almost) everyone rally against Tyrion who is by far my favourite character. And I have to say *spoiler alert* "I DEMAND A TRIAL BY COMBAT!" was definitely the highlight of the season. I would love to read the books, but sadly I don't have any yet. Plus, I'm already started on two books, 'It's Kind Of A Funny Story' and House Of Night's 'Revealed,' as well as having purchased three books (including The Lovely Bones and Eragon) over the weekend. Surely, there'll be some book reviews coming your way soon.

Meaghan xx

Tuesday, 8 April 2014

Tuesday 8th April 2014 // Fibro-Fog Sucks

I could probably write everything that was good about today on one finger. I am not okay. Today's post is probably going to be a bit emotional; and we all know I'm not great at putting emotion into words so please, bare with me.

Honestly, I don't think I've ever felt so shit in all my life. At the start of the day there were some minuscule problems, like having overdue psychology work and more than my fair share of mocks due in. These things maybe affected me subconsciously but weren't a factor in the decline of my mental stability until the other problems started piling up. There were then the 'minor' problems - which aren't really minor at all, but are minor compared to how I'm feeling right now - which include having to deal with someone whose intentions I'm not entirely sure about. I mean to say that she's messing me about a bit. This lack of clarity is making me uncertain about the entire friendship and at the moment I'm not even able to be around her without becoming extremely stressed. I apologise for mentioning that because I know that she can be lovely, but everyone has two sides, and being completely honest with myself and others is a huge part of my therapy. Another of these 'minor' problems was finding out the extent of my Fibromyalgia.

My case of Fibromyalgia is believed to be genetic, as my mum suffers from the same condition. When I was younger, I suffered from recurring bouts of pain in my legs, which were always perceived to be "growing pains" until they continued into my mid-teens (although I haven't grown in at least two years). Even though the pain was debilitating, as a youngster I was excited to have the "growing pains" because, well, what kid isn't excited to grow? But as a teenager they're becoming less and less welcome. Rushing from the bus stop to the college door becomes a full-on workout for my legs - which have always been the worst affected area. To solve this problem I've begun catching an earlier bus, so I don't have to walk as fast, although this means getting up early. When I was diagnosed I wasn't well informed about the condition; I was just told that I need to eat healthily and take it easy. I learnt the rest from my mum and grandma. Today, I decided I wasn't comfortable with only half the picture and decided to research into it a bit further (but only on the NHS website of course, which I feel is the most reliable source). To my dismay, I realised I was having lots of the other symptoms, too... symptoms I didn't even know existed and were a part of my Fibromyalgia.

"As well as widespread pain, people with Fibromyalgia may also have: increased sensitivity to pain, fatigue (extreme tiredness), muscle stiffness, difficulty sleeping, problems with mental processes (known as "fibro-fog") such as problems with memory and concentration, headaches and IBS."

It was genuinely the first time I'd ever heard about any of this, besides the muscle problems. Of course, those who know me will know I'm always tired. When I lie down to sleep, it just doesn't happen, and this leaves me with a lot of sleep debt that I'm unable to 'pay off'. I also suffer from some stiffness in the muscles, which usually only occurs near my elbow when I'm carrying bags, or, again, in my legs. I do suffer from some headaches, although they usually don't manifest themselves enough to bother me. What does bother me, however, is the "fibro-fog". And I bloody hate the name of it because it sounds so happy, but it's making me the most miserable person right now. Although I didn't know it existed until today, little did I know I wrote a blog about it only a few weeks ago, which you can find HERE. In it I talk in more depth about my memory loss, and what I believed the causes of it were, although we know now that I was completely wrong. Well... not entirely wrong, because also on the NHS website was a segment about the causes of Fibromyalgia:

"The condition appears to be triggered by a physically or emotionally challenging event, such as: an injury or infection, giving birth, having an operation, the breakdown of a relationship, or the death of a loved one."
I won't go too far into it because it feels like I'd be trying to convince you that I have the condition - which is not something I'm prepared to do - but I will say that 3/5 of those criteria have happened to me in the last 6 months. I have a recurring infection in a gland in my leg, which at times returns so badly that surgery is considered, whilst I've also split up with Jayson and lost my Grandad recently. I've also been avoiding lessons in which I'm aware I'd need to seriously work, because I cannot concentrate for long enough to complete it. Nor am I in any position to stress myself out further. Now I know my concentration issue is a part of my illness I've been able to accept that part of myself, and provide a medical reason as to why I can't attend. Most teachers have been extremely sympathetic about it.

But what annoys me - what really annoys me - is how it's affecting my ability to maintain a relationship. Since I've started at college I have tried to feel something, anything, but nope, nothing's happening. I mean, I've peaked at times, but my emotions are still really confusing to me. Because of this I feel like I'm letting people down and that's the last thing I want. I have never disliked myself this much.

Meaghan xx

Tuesday, 25 March 2014

M. Scott Peck: "The Road Less Travelled" // PART ONE // Notes

~WARNING guys, this is going to be a long one!~

Recently I've taken to buying books from charity shops, though that is not to say that charity shops are my one source of literary income. Nor am I saying there's any shame in buying a few from there - especially if they're good quality - but if you end up loving the book it's my personal preference to go and buy a new copy from Waterstones, WHSmith or wherever. In the past few weeks I've bought about five, I reckon, but I haven't yet finished any of them. The one I've started is a kind of 'self-help' book, written by psychiatrist M. Scott Peck, called 'The Road Less Travelled' which is described as 'A New Psychology of Love, Traditional Values and Spiritual Growth'. I was particularly intrigued by this book as I quite recently went through a break-up which left me wondering about the true definition of love (i.e. does it really exist, or is it just dependency? etc.) and also I've always been keen on psychiatry and psychology, though I'd never previously read any novel-type books on the subjects. This being a 'Number 1 International Bestseller,' I thought it may be a good place to start. The blurb was also very persuasive:

"Confronting and solving problems is a painful process which most of us attempt to avoid. And the very avoidance results in greater pain and an inability to grow both mentally and spiritually. Drawing heavily on his own professional experience, Dr. M. Scott Peck, a practising psychiatrist, suggests ways in which facing our difficulties - and suffering through the changes - can enable us to reach a higher level of self-understanding. He discusses the nature of loving relationships: how to recognise true compatibility; how to distinguish dependency from love; how to become one's own person and how to be a more sensitive parent. This book is a phenomenon. Continuously on the US bestseller list for five years, it will change your life."

Immediately, the first thing I liked about it was the vocabulary. The terminology isn't hard to follow at all, despite being a book written by an intellectual. Of course, it's challenging, but there was nothing I couldn't get my head around. I see it as an old book because it was first published in 1983 - that's over ten years before I arrived on the planet - and I have to admit, being a teenager, reading a book where the author still refers to himself, or the reader, as "one," did strike me as a bit peculiar. But anyhow, I was content. As I read I tended to highlight the most important parts; the things I'd like to remember. While I have the chance, I'd like to share them with you, readers, so that you don't necessarily have to read the whole book if you don't want to, but you'll still gain something.

In the first chapter, focussed on 'Problems and Pain', Peck suggests how to overcome problems. He writes, "Once we truly know that life is difficult - once we truly understand and accept it - then life is no longer difficult... the fact that life is difficult no longer matters." Whilst this could be seen as a reductionist point of view, Peck backs it up with another point: that humans treat life as if it should be easy, although we're all well aware that at times it's not. But we go on about it like it's our God-given right to have an easy life - moaning about everything that is thrown our way. He adds, "We procrastinate, hoping that they [the problems] will go away. We ignore them, forget them, pretend they do not exist. We even take drugs to assist us in ignoring them." Essentially, the formation of negative thoughts and opinions are truly a form of distraction from our problems which we should be fighting to confront or overcome. But the one quote that really opened my eyes in this section was: "The tendency to avoid problems and the emotional suffering inherent in them is the primary basis of all human mental illness." So basically, avoidance is a big, fat "not normal" and by ignoring our problems we are acting as irrational as a mentally-ill person... brilliant. Peck provides a solution: "To willingly confront a problem early, before we are forced to confront it by circumstances, means to put aside something pleasant for something more painful. It is choosing to suffer now," rather than more so in the future.

But hang on - procrastination? Don't we all procrastinate? Isn't it a bit weird to say that procrastination is, in a way, wrong? Well the simple answer to that question is no. Procrastination is avoidance. We all do it. Just because it is practised by the majority of people, it doesn't mean it can't be unhealthy. However, just when you think Peck is against procrastination, he criticises himself - saying: "It is our frontal lobes, our capacity to think and examine ourselves that most makes us human." In my opinion it is this which sometimes leads to stubbornness or impulsiveness; both stereotypical qualities of teenagers. Because of this, teenagers can be notoriously hard to work with or rehabilitate. He explains, "Adolescents are resentful of any attempt to intervene in their lifestyle of impulsiveness, and even when this resentment can be overcome by warmth and friendliness... it is often so severe that it precludes their participation in the process of psychotherapy." In all honesty, this thought scared me - because he's so right. I'm seventeen years old and I'm still so resistant to change. This quote almost made me want to give up on the idea of counselling altogether because I'm not sure I'd actually be willing to negotiate my lifestyle. When you're stuck between a rock and a hard place, you don't really want someone else to decide which one you go crashing into, do you?

Sentimentality can also be a huge obstacle. Writing about one of his patients, Peck says: "When confronted with a personal problem, she behaved as if she were totally lacking in intelligence... she was not willing to tolerate her discomfort long enough to analyse the problem." For me, at the moment, I would say this is my biggest flaw. If a close friend makes us feel terrible for long periods of time, we absolutely have the right to walk away from them. We are torn between a positive relationship which is somewhat inconstant, and knowing that torment and pain could be avoided if we chose to let them go. I am the kind of person that chooses the pain. If you believe Peck, this could be down to an insufficiency of self-worth. To quote: "When one considers oneself valuable, then we will feel our time to be valuable, and if we feel our time to be valuable, then we will want to use it well."  This reminded me of the popular Stephen Chbosky quote, "We accept the love we think we deserve." Simply put, we need to have respect for ourselves and to recognise our time as important and significant in order to get things done. According to Peck, if we use our days unproductively then we lack self-worth and also self-discipline. I can definitely relate to this. Recently I referred to my life as a series of "reward, reward, reward, WORK" (where the term "reward" means anything I enjoy and "work" means anything I do not enjoy) when really it is far more logical to systemise your days into "WORK, reward, WORK, reward."

Another of my favourite quotes from the first few chapters is, "The only way we can be certain that our map of reality is valid is to expose it to the criticism and challenge of other map-makers." Here, the 'map of reality' is a term used to describe the path we have chosen to take and 'map-makers' are simply other people - maybe your friends, or your family. What Peck is saying, effectively, is that it is wise not to make independent decisions. You are bias to your emotions. Other people are far more skilled at recognising what is bad for you, what is taking its toll on you or what you'd be better without. In a way, I see this blog as a way of exposing my life to other people, especially when I write personal posts. That'll be all for now, guys, but I'm certain I'll write more as I continue to read.

Tuesday, 11 March 2014

Tuesday 11th March 2014 // Jack's 17th Birthday!

You know me, I love a good moan, but today I'm happy! Despite waking up with muscle pain near my dodgy gland (which suffers from reoccurring infections) and considering the fact that I probably can't put off surgery any longer, that is. After cuddling up to an ice-pack and drugging myself up with Ibuprofen last night, I woke up able to walk - which is always a blessing - and a good thing too because it's Jack's birthday. Being the poor student that I am I was only able to contribute a can of Coke to his cause but he didn't seem to mind.

Tuesdays are usually a bit of a bummer for me because most of the people I'd consider my 'best friends' are off but today was a total anomaly. It started off slow like normal, with Jack and I being forced to sit through Adele's Psychology lesson against our will, but soon picked up once everyone got into the spirit. Jack was completely spoilt by Keisha's family and, bless him, he had to lug about a massive cake for all of us to share. I'm not really a cake person but even I indulged. Later on, my English classmates and I were informed that our usual teacher wouldn't be in, and so we decided to skip our lesson with a substitute to go and celebrate Jack's birthday in style, which is where the fun really began.

Jack, Keisha, Shari, Manleen and I made our way into town and bought a decent amount of booze with the little money we had left, then sat by the river to drink to our heart's content. We sat on the grass listening to old music; my empty stomach meaning that I got pretty tipsy pretty quickly, but we were all still sober enough to tell Jack all the things we loved about him. For Keisha it was the little things in their relationship, for me it was the support he'd shown me in hard times. Shari was thankful for their long-lasting friendship and Manleen gave her reasons too. We went and pulled up a couple of daffodils for him, who unzipped his rucksack just enough to keep them showing. Cairo turned up and I even tried Shari's e-light (though to say I was crap at smoking it would be an understatement) although I'm pretty sure I wouldn't smoke a real cigarette no matter how drunk I was.

I knew I was making a fool of myself, but I didn't care all too much because everyone was happy and smiley. I don't think I've ever heard Keisha laugh so much. Obviously, it sucked that Paige wasn't there 'cuz she's basically my drinking buddy, but that said I know there'll be plenty more awesome days ahead for our little group to share. Today felt really special, like I was experiencing college life as it's supposed to be.

Hasta la vista! Meaghan xx