Where would you go on a shopping spree?

I walked into Louis Vuitton *just to browse*… and somehow walked out with a beautiful bag.

The way those monogrammed beauties were calling my name—I had no choice but to answer! A little retail therapy never hurt anybody, right?

Catch me strutting out of the store like I own a yacht (I don’t… yet). But hey, fashion first, finances later.

Who’s coming with me on the next spree?

#LVAddict #RetailTherapy #WorthEveryPenny

What is the last thing you learned?

Life’s too short to stress over the small stuff—unless you’re a squirrel frantically burying acorns, in which case, carry on. But for the rest of us, stressing rarely solves anything.

Instead, take a deep breath, grab a snack (because everything’s better with snacks), and take time to go for a walk. Fresh air and a little movement can work wonders, whether you’re strolling through a park or just pacing in your living room like a detective solving a mystery.

The universe is vast, life is unpredictable, and honestly, that email can wait.

How has a failure, or apparent failure, set you up for later success?

Failure has been my greatest (and most annoying) teacher, but I have to admit—it knows what it’s doing.

Every misstep, every facepalm-worthy mistake, and every “Well, that didn’t go as planned” moment has secretly been pushing me toward success.

Like a stubborn GPS, failure rerouted me when I was heading in the wrong direction, forcing me to learn, adapt, and hustle harder.

It toughened me up, sharpened my skills, and gave me a front-row seat to what *not* to do. So when success finally showed up, it wasn’t luck—it was the result of all those detours, dead ends, and do-overs that got me there.

To fail is simply…First Attempt In Learning…. so don’t be afraid of failure.

You’re writing your autobiography. What’s your opening sentence?

If my life were an autobiography, today’s chapter would be titled *”Flipping Fantastic!”* because, let’s be honest, Pancake Tuesday is the one day where it’s socially acceptable to eat a ridiculous amount of batter-based goodness without judgment. Whether you like them drenched in syrup, stacked sky-high, or with a simple squeeze of lemon and sugar, there’s no wrong way to enjoy them. The only real challenge? Perfecting that mid-air flip without turning the kitchen into a disaster zone. But hey, even if one ends up on the floor, it’s just an offering to the pancake gods, right? So grab a plate, a fork, and maybe even a second helping—because life’s too short for just one pancake!

What are three objects you couldn’t live without?

I can’t live without music, because without it, my life would feel like a movie with no soundtrack—just awkward silence and bad dialogue. Coffee is another essential; without it, I’d probably function at the speed of a sloth on vacation. And, of course, my phone—because how else would I stay up to date on memes, text people back three days late, and pretend to be productive while actually scrolling endlessly?

What experiences in life helped you grow the most?

The life experience that helped me grow the most was traveling to new places and immersing myself in different cultures. Stepping out of my comfort zone and exploring unfamiliar environments taught me resilience, adaptability, and open-mindedness. Each journey presented unique challenges, from navigating language barriers to embracing new customs, but those experiences pushed me to become more independent and confident. Travel also broadened my perspective, showing me the beauty of diversity and the value of human connection. Looking back, I realize that without these adventures, I wouldn’t have gained the self-awareness and appreciation for the world that shape who I am today.

Do you believe in fate/destiny?

I believe in destiny and fate—like how some people are just meant to cross paths, no matter how wild the journey. Maybe it’s written in the stars, or maybe the universe has a mischievous sense of humor, throwing in unexpected twists just to keep things interesting. Ever missed a bus only to bump into an old friend? Or made a random decision that led to the best experience of your life? That’s fate at play, nudging us toward where we’re meant to be. So, I say, embrace the chaos, trust the timing, and let destiny do its thing—you never know what amazing surprises are waiting just around the corner!

One of the hardest phases in life to say goodbye to is the transition from college to adulthood. It’s a time filled with friendships that feel like family, late-night conversations about dreams, and a sense of limitless potential. The freedom to explore, make mistakes, and grow without the full weight of responsibility is something you don’t realize you’ll miss until it’s gone. 

Then, graduation comes. Friends scatter in different directions, responsibilities pile up, and the once-exciting unknown now feels overwhelming. The shift from being surrounded by a community to navigating the world alone can be bittersweet. It’s a goodbye to spontaneity, youthful idealism, and the version of yourself that existed in that space. But while it’s painful to leave behind, it also marks the beginning of a new chapter—one filled with new challenges, deeper growth, and unexpected joys.

What is something others do that sparks your admiration?

I deeply admire the way some people show unwavering kindness and empathy, even in the face of adversity. Watching someone go out of their way to help a stranger, lend a listening ear, or offer encouragement without expecting anything in return fills me with profound respect. It’s their ability to stay patient and compassionate, even when life tests their limits, that truly moves me. Whether it’s a teacher who invests extra time in a struggling student, or a friend who offers support during tough times, their selflessness reminds me of the power of human connection. Their actions inspire me to be more mindful and to strive for that same generosity of spirit in my own life.

What could you do less of?

I could probably spend less time doom-scrolling social media like a caffeinated raccoon rifling through a digital trash can. Maybe I should stop hitting snooze so many times that my alarm clock feels like it’s in a toxic relationship. Oh, and I could definitely ease up on Googling “symptoms of mild annoyance” every time someone cuts me off in traffic. Let’s be honest—my search history could use a little less melodrama and a lot more chill.