Smile, Like You've Got Nothing to Prove

I have a few things I'd like to share with the masses.

I am going to start using my camera more.  I used to be the girl that seriously had her camera everywhere she went.  It's funny because you probably think that's an exaggeration. (Side note: I use that phrase way too much).  Anyway, I want to break it out so I can capture every day of my life.  I'm going to try something.  I'm going to try and take at least one picture a day.  You see, I had this small problem called "Stacy took so many pictures that she filled up her entire hard drive...but really.  I'm up to date and have it all backed up on my parent's external hard drive, but I'm still all sorts of nervous about deleting stuff off of my computer.  I finally deleted freshman year (but if we're going to be honest, I should probably tell you that it's still sitting in the recycling bin on my desktop...separation issues, anyone?)  Moral of the story, I want to have more pictures to post on my blog and to help me remember all the ridiculous things I do.  For example, pictures like this should be a whole lot more common:

Those were the days.

Next up: new year.  I've been trying all sorts of new things this semester.  I'm making a greater effort to look "presentable" for school.  Sadly, this rules out my regular wet-hair-in-a-pony-tail-every-day look.  So far, it's been working pretty well, and there's this other thing: I feel good.  Strangely enough, I like that feeling.  But tell me this:  How is it that even if I wake up half an hour earlier than I used to, I still end up rushing at the last minute to get dressed and throw some sort of lunch together?

Can someone say "number one most hilarious photo of the century?"

I'm that cute. Really.