I can start by saying that I've been trying to write a post for the past few weeks, especially after realizing that it's been quite a while since I"ve done so. I really have. But with my schedule, by the time I get home from class at night, I am only thinking about getting my … Continue reading …and tell me how lucky they are to have me.
Friday, November 25, 2011: The 8th day of getting over “Cleveland”. On day 8, she unfriended him on Facebook and erased the video she once posted to his wall. It's better if he doesn't have any recollection of me, she thought. That's a lie because I know he's never going to forget me, but I … Continue reading getting over a guy in 10 days: day 8
The last few days must have been the calm before the storm. Then again, nothing was calm about this week besides the moments with Max and/or a glass of wine. But even with Max by my side last night, with his adorable smile and innocent laugh, my head started spinning. Soon pounding. And when I stood … Continue reading don’t lose who you are in the blur of the stars; seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing, it’s okay not to be okay. sometimes it’s hard to follow your heart; but tears don’t mean you’re losing, everybody’s bruising, there’s nothing wrong with who you are.
First let me say that "I'm fine." because I know some of my friends read my blog and I want to make sure that they (you all) know that I really am okay. I'm just in a funk right now, probably caused by stress overload. I am home with my family and indulging in some rest … Continue reading she was sad, though. but it was a hopeful kind of sad. the kind of sad that just takes time.
I woke up, on my couch, feeling awful. Reaching to hit Snooze on my cell phone alarm, I'm sure I swore seeing it read "5:30 am". Why did I set my alarm for 5:30? Today is Saturday, right? And then, realizing that I was sleeping on my couch, I remembered: Bed Bugs. From the moment … Continue reading bye bye, bugs.
I changed my clothes twice this morning before opting for a much cuter third choice. I rationed that this Moan-day was going to be a rough one, so perhaps it was best to at least look cuter than I'd be feeling. So I walked to my dress closet (not as fancy as it may sound … Continue reading somedays you just have to throw on a cute outfit and say, “okay monday, please be good to me.”
If your heart was an empty canvass, what color would you paint it? Right now I'm sitting here wondering what I would do. If I was painting my heart this weekend then I would have chosen red, as I was happily enjoying the company of friends (old & new) and a fun-filled atmosphere. There also … Continue reading an uncertain heart