Why we love this girl

I've been a little jet-setter recently. Just got back from Dunedin last night where I watched one of my oldest friends ninja her way into a degree. One day she'll be rich and famous and saving the world, and by the world I mean really old fabrics, but for now she's just our Kate.

And this little ninja made public their feelings for a certain petrol company.

Meanwhile, the original TMNTs are chilling in a pond at Otago Museum. 

More stories from recent travels coming soon, in the meantime check out this ninja's new blog.

xx Grace

Be prepared like a girl guide

A big part of being a ninja is being prepared. After all, you can't jump out of someone's closet and stab them in the neck unless you've already been waiting there for five hours for them to arrive home. Mind you, better preparation might have been finding out their estimated arrival time.

A few nights ago I received my Semester 2 grades, thus completing my first year of uni. I'm going to be perfectly honest... I'm pretty chuffed about my marks. The problem is that the knowledge that I'd completed my first year without a hitch plus the stress of enrolling in next years papers sent me into a spin of self-doubt... I was convinced I was structuring my degree all wrong, and I'd reach the end of my degree actually without a degree.

So I made this:

This is my official degree planner. It tells me exactly what I need to do in order to fulfil the requirements of my degree, whether I choose a major and minor or double major.

Now it sits on my wall of goodness, my blue-tack laden wall full of things I like.

I feel like I ninja'd the crap outta that.

xx Grace