Confession #1: I'm not good at beginnings.

So I've decided to finally start writing in this blog. Not because I don't have anything better to do, but because I would rather get my creative juices flowing than play mindless Farmville on my ridiculously slow computer.

I didn' t think my life was interesting enough to write about, but anything is interesting if you put a spin on it. I live in Mexico city, and am training to be a musical theater actress. The irony of it all? I'm still looking for the right college major! I live in an apartment with 4 other girls and I am the one that is the closest to normal. The other girls are cool, just fixed in this "I'm going to school to be a rock star" type of mentality. They like to live out loud--literally.

What I am going to write about in here won't just be about my roomates, or about school, or work. I'm almost never at home, and everyone knows what school and work are like, so it would be a a bit redundant to talk about those things. I spend a lot of time wandering around the city with my friends finding new places to hang out, good food to eat, and places to play. So I'll be writing about that. I mean, I probably will write thought based entries every once in a while when I can't sleep, but why sit in my house when outside of it there is a whole world to see?

Not all of my experiences will be in chronological order. When it's a flashback, you will know...trust me.

Well--this should be fun.