I haven’t been feeling too awesome lately. I mean I feel fine, but I don’t feel awesome. I’m surrounded by SO many talented, driven, beautiful, awesome people. And, at the moment, I just feel like I’m… not. I’m not a student at Yale. I’m not a model. I’m not a resident of an awesome city. Life is dry right now – so dry, I have nothing to write about. (I loathe the…
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Once, I was the “best friend.” Now, I am “Nia.” Being Nia, in itself, isn’t a problem. I mean, it is my name. But now, when it’s said, there’s no real feeling behind it. It appears as if “Nia” is just another name to remember. How does time manage to take away one’s title and change how we say someone’s name? Let me try to break this down. “Hey! How…
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I thought it was time for another Personal post. I think it’s important for my readers to have somewhat of an idea of who Nia Langley is…beyond the blog. These are facts you won’t find in the “About Nia” section. 1. I have a poster of my favorite dancer, Linda Celeste Sims, in my room. I really, REALLY want to meet her someday. If you can make that happen, please…
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It’s been a little while since I’ve given you all a Personal post about me, so I’ve decided to write 25 random facts about Nia Langley. Here’s my attempt to help you get to know me a little bit better. 1. Sometimes, I am actually crazy enough to go out in public with my hair like that. 2. My eyes are dark brown and blue on top. Sometimes, you can…
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“Memories. Like the corners of my mind. Misty, water-colored memories of the way we were. Scattered picture of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to another for the way we were. Can it be that it was all so simple then? Or has time rewritten every line? If we had the chance to do it all again, tell me, would we? Could we? Memories may be beautiful, and…
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No pictures of artwork, fashion, or whatever today. I’m simply going to write what is on my mind. I’ve come to the realization that I do not have many friends. This may sound kind of bad, but let me attempt to explain this… For clarification, this is NOT a sob story. If anything it’s a statement or an expression to show a more personal side of Nia Langley. The relationships…
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