I'm 20 years old. Living in one of the greatest city in the world. My parents love me, and I love them. I have wonderful friends. A boy that takes the greatest care of me. I attend one of the best universities. I am thankful for what I have. I do what I can to make myself happy. And others. I travel the world.


I'm the happiest I've ever been.


So haters out there. I'd love to point out your names, but I shall save you the embarrassment. One advice, start loving. Your dislike for my success won't make your life any better. Your hate for my looks, won't make you any prettier.

What is worse out there, is the fact that you don't own up to your statement. By using a fake facebook account and having highschool mutual friends with me, it is kind of obvious you are still stuck in the past. So who's the real fake one here?
My exams are officially over!

For the past few weeks I've been scrambling over assignments (which were due in such an ungodly manner) Its been tough on both my boyfriend and I to spend time together just because we both have assignments and final exams due on odd days. We still see each other...but when we do, we're so busy with our own work.

Well I call finally say I survived my 1st year of university without failing anything! Pretty proud of myself.

Taylor and Nadia.
Road trip!