Congratulations! You made it. After reading the title for this blog post, I’m surprised you wanted to read more. If you’re here, you’re either very concerned with depressing topics, you care very much for my wellbeing and are hoping to hear how a very bad year might have a redemptive ending, or you’re just nosy… Continue reading The Worst Year
How To Be a Stellar Customer This Christmas Season I’m not bitter about my job. Really, I’m not. I actually quite like it! Even though it’s not what I want to do, my awesomely hilarious coworkers make it worthwhile. Everyone takes care of each other and well, it’s just all rainbows and unicorns up in… Continue reading The Pretties vs. The Nasties:
I started my new job this past week at a home accessories store here in LA. Now, for you to fully understand the weight of that statement, you need to understand I’ve been job searching for a good 6 months fulltime here in Los Angeles. Prior to that I did four internships within the… Continue reading A Work in Progress
24 and single. Maybe not the smartest thing to post about, but I’m choosing to be vulnerable here. Not only am I single, but I am a romantic, which is a dangerous combination. I’m that person who dreams of Mr. Darcy coming to sweep her off her feet. I’ve watched the end of Season 2 of… Continue reading What The Single Ladies Say
Any of you who know me at all know about my obsessive love of Gilmore Girls. Well, a week ago I basically became Lorelai Gilmore. How? Well, we’ll get to that later. First, I need to explain my love-hate relationship with this city and my love affair with fall. There are many things I dislike… Continue reading Falling for Fall
Oh Saturday. The day of friends and freedom. Started off the day by heating up some day-old coffee because… well I’m out of filters if you must know AND I have this awesome pumpkin spice creamer that is perfection. Plans for the day? Movie at 2:00, then a nice round of Nertz at my place… Continue reading One is the Loneliest Bummer
Hey Y’all. I’m Alyson. I’m an unemployed, single 23-year-old gal living in a city that’s too big, paying rent that’s too much and still living off my parent’s support. Yeah,….I know. What gives ME the right to write a blog!? Maybe I should stop now. …Nah. I’m gonna keep writing because I think SOME… Continue reading This Blog.