I can barely keep my eyes open, so it’s time for that second bottle of diet coke. Oops.
I love when it’s easter time and the “Robin eggs” come out. Okay, I know they are the same as whoppers, but they’re so pretty. Let me have my fun.
We have our sorority musical performance competition tonight. I’ll be glad for the midnight practices to be over. And yes, I’m a dream girl.. who else?
I just really love DIY things. Is there some job I can have that will allow me to make chandeliers out of wine bottles or coffee tables out of old suitcases? Seriously, I could be very happy.
Even though I love design, I could never be a graphic designer. I don’t love working with the computer enough. The screen burns my eyes out, and tumblr is just about the most tech time I can have in one sitting. I need to get out and work with my hands.
I want to learn how to cook. Stop laughing, I really do. Maybe I can pray that God will give me some new desire in my heart to make food. I’m worried about my future survival outside of microwave dinosaur nuggets.
Also, why is it highlighting “tumblr” as being a mispelled word.. on.. tumblr? Hm.
“You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. Don’t make money your goal. Instead pursue the things you love doing and then do them so well that people can’t take their eyes off of you.”—Maya Angelou