January was a strange mix. Boxing classes kept me moving, but figuring out what I wanted to do next felt like walking in circles. There were birthdays, hot pot dinners, and a double date that went sideways—tequila was definitely involved.
Somehow, I got stuck on nail polish names. There’s something about them that felt like they meant more than they should.
January didn’t really come together, but it felt real.
February was all about small resets. Figuring out job stuff was still happening, but I found a new outlet in painting. I’d put on music and just zen out.
I kept up with my fitness routine—endorphins doing their thing—and took a makeup class that slightly changed the game.
I spent much time walking and listening to albums, letting my thoughts drift. Those moments of stillness hit differently.
March had its ups and downs. I flew to LA with Ashley to visit Catherine, my college bestie. We hit Nobu for dinner, snapped way too many sushi pics, and soaked up the kind of girl time that feels effortless. Ashley’s the friend I’ve had since middle school—the kind you can prank call ppl with to this day lmao, act like idiots, and laugh until it hurts. It’s the best kind of friendship, the kind that reminds you to stay grounded in who you are.
Back in NYC, I started a new job. It didn’t work out, but it didn’t need to—I’m learning not everything has to stick, try shit, fail. It’s okay.
I spent time upstate with friends, hiking through crunchy leaves and cold air. There’s something about stepping away from the city that gives you a little space to breathe, and feel less stimulated all the time.
The month ended with the Solana Hacker House in NYC. I cheered on friends working on their projects. The energy there felt open and creative, the kind of space that makes you want to start something, even if you’re not sure what.
March was messy, reflective, and full of little reminders to keep moving.
April started with a shift. The job wasn’t it, so I left. It felt weird in the moment, but looking back, it was for the best. Then came Italy. 🇮🇹 I spent the rest of the month traveling with my mom, taking it all in. Positano’s cliffs, Rome’s history, Pompeii’s ruins—everywhere we went felt surreal. Assisi was peaceful, Florence was all art and beauty, Venice felt like a dream, Milan was fast-paced, and Lake Como was straight out of a postcard.
Back in NYC, I kept it chill with some nights out and catching up with my crypto friends. Oh, and I was serving looks with some fire blowouts. Felt good to feel good. 💇♀️
April was just... freeing. No plans, no pressure. Just living.
May was music. Like, all of it—listening, learning, creating. With extra time on my hands, I fell into this rabbit hole of music theory. At first, it felt technical, but then it clicked, and suddenly I was hearing music differently.
Half steps, whole steps, major scales, minor scales—it’s all just patterns, but they carry so much feeling. I figured out how every major scale has a relative minor, just by starting on the 6th note. Chords became less mysterious, too—like how C major is bright (C, E, G), but shift one note and you get C minor (C, Eb, G)—darker, moodier. Progressions? They can tell stories before you even add lyrics.
I also learned that all music comes down to 12 notes—A to G, sharps, flats, and octaves—and yet somehow, those 12 notes make everything. That’s kind of wild, isn’t it?
When I wasn’t geeking out, I was just listening. Albums, playlists, random singles—whatever felt right. I let myself get completely lost in the sound.
June was a mix. There were definitely low points—moments where I felt completely lost, like life was throwing more questions than answers. Also had to cut out a couple of fuckboys, which honestly felt like clearing dead weight, needless to say my love life this year has not been the best.
But I kept leaning into things that sparked curiosity, trying to make sense of the chaos. One highlight was NYC Tech Week. I dove into music AI and met the founders of Suno AI and Audio. Seeing creativity and tech mesh like that was wild—it felt like stepping into something bigger.
Books were my escape. I got lost in Down the Drain by Julia Fox—raw, fascinating, and unfiltered. Reading in general felt like a reset. Just me, a story, and zero screens.
There were sweet moments, too: hangs in Central Park, some romance, themed dinners, birthday parties. And then... the silent disco. Total miss. I stood there swaying with headphones on, feeling like I’d wandered into the wrong vibe entirely.
June wasn’t perfect, but it reminded me that even the messy parts of life have something to offer if you’re paying attention.
July was a whole vibe. Billie Eilish carried me—her latest album (HMHAS) hit every emotional nerve, and her energy is untouchable. Pure magic. And her brother Finneas? Don’t get me started. For Crying Out Loud had me spiraling in the best way. I probably cried ten times listening to it, but somehow, it felt necessary.
I spent some time babysitting Milo, my friend Lizzy’s dog. There’s something about a happy little dog that makes everything feel lighter. He’s just pure love.
I caught the Marilyn Monroe Broadway play, too. It was fun—an interesting take on her story that stuck with me.
And then there was tennis with Jay, my first-ever NYC friend. I absolutely crushed him (he’ll live), and afterward, we blasted hip-hop—AIM, Fat Lip, Jeru the Damaja. It turned into this impromptu jam session that felt like being back in someone’s living room, just hanging and laughing.
July was music, movement, and a lot of moments that reminded me how good the little things can be.
August was about fresh starts and trying new things. I kicked off my new job, and it felt good to be back in a rhythm. Steady, but still exciting.
I also tried rock climbing, which was both humbling and a little terrifying. One slip, and gravity was quick to remind me who’s in charge. But honestly? It was fun pushing myself.
Then there were the rainstorms—like, the kind that soak you to the bone. Instead of running for cover, I just leaned into it. There’s something freeing about getting caught in the chaos and realizing it’s not a big deal. I weirdly love running in the rain.
I also joined some run clubs (thought it might be a fun way to meet people), but running in the evenings when im tired isn’t really my thing. Worth a shot, though.
Another August thing? Tattoos. Not the real deal yet, but I got hooked on temporary ones. It was fun experimenting with different designs—kind of like trying on a new identity for a day.
I got deep into albums, actually listening from front to back and being fully present. Some of my favorites:
Born to Die - Lana Del Rey
Blonde - Frank Ocean
Shake Shook Shaken - The Dø
Currents - Tame Impala (still hits every time)
AM - Arctic Monkeys
Goblin & Chromokopia - Tyler, The Creator
Frank - Amy Winehouse
Brat - Charli XCX
For Crying Out Loud - Finneas
Magical Mystery Tour - The Beatles
Each one brought something different, and taking the time to sit with them pure bliss.
Dating? Let’s just say it was more frogs than fireworks. But whatever—it’s all part of the process.
A highlight of the month was visiting the Bitcoin Bar in NYC. Cool vibe, but the real twist was Trump signing the first Bitcoin transaction as a former president. Regardless of opinions, it was a hype vibe.
October was busy—work, family, and a few surprises along the way.
I met some of my coworkers in person for the first time at Messari Mainnet. It was nice to finally connect beyond Slack, and the Sui Connect event was a standout moment.
I leaned hard into my pho obsession this month. A warm bowl on a cool fall day just hits differently.
Work travel took me to Salt Lake City and Vegas. In Vegas, I found an AI nail machine that paints your nails for you—it was wild. I wish I’d had time to check out the Sphere, but it’ll have to wait for next time.
My mom and sister came to visit NYC, which was definitely a highlight. We had some great dinners, took photos, and did the usual NYC things like The Edge. <3
The month’s ultimate moment was seeing Billie Eilish at MSG with my sister and my friend Alice. We had barricade, and it was everything—powerful, intimate, and unforgettable.
I also ran into my old boss from Oracle at Money 2020 in Vegas. It was random but a nice little throwback. Made me happy.
October was full of work, family time, and fun moments that stuck with me.
November felt like a whirlwind of milestones, family moments, and those flashes where life’s speed really hits you.
At work, I closed my first big deal—a major milestone for me and the team. Seeing all the hours and effort finally pay off was a mix of relief and pride. It felt like proof that I was moving in the right direction.
On a personal note, I met Catherine’s baby, Sophia. She’s my first close friend with a baby, and holding her made me realize how much life has shifted for all of us. Seeing Catherine as a mom was surreal—it reminded me how we’re all growing in ways we couldn’t have imagined a few years ago. Later, I met my cousin’s baby boy, Colt, over Thanksgiving in Houston, also cute af. Two new lives in one month—it was overwhelming in the best way, like life circling back and moving forward all at once.
Thanksgiving itself was pure joy with family. My sister Lauren and I spent most of it laughing at our ridiculous inside jokes. It was the kind of laughter that makes your stomach hurt and reminds you of the magic of being around people who truly know you.
November left me feeling grounded. It was a reminder to pause, celebrate the wins, and hold onto those fleeting, beautiful moments before they rush past.
December came with the much-anticipated Spotify Wrapped, and honestly? It hit like it always does, I just really like the concept of it, and seeing what music people listen to. There’s something special about seeing your year in music laid out—a soundtrack to the highs, lows, and in-betweens. It’s like looking back at yourself in a way words can’t quite capture.
If you want to vibe along with me, here’s my playlist:
👉 Top 100 Songs
December was reflective, filled with moments of looking back and finding meaning in the little things. Music became my anchor, helping me process the year and connect to everything I’d felt. It’s the perfect way to close out 2024: with a little hope, a little nostalgia, and excitement for what’s next baaaabyyyy :)
