Love. Love love love love love.
Love is a word that the world uses in abundance. I would say it's over used. But my definiton of it? That's a hard one.
Love: a feeling felt towards one during times of happiness, sadness, and other changing moods. When felt towards those who are loved by your soul, and not just by your mind,(significant other, your true best friend, family vs. that cute celebrity, your newest boyfriend/ girlfriend, that friend who made your day) you begin to feel peaceful and happy knowing they will be there.
So my defintion. I also think that if you truly love someone, it wouldn't matter what anyone else says or thinks about them. Myself and Justin for example: My dad does not approve of him. I still love him anyways :)
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Day 4: What you ate today
So I missed day 4, which makes me a day behind. But I shall write both day 4 and day 5 today just for you! Except I don't remember what I ate yesterday, so Day 4 will be about today :)
So I didn't eat breakfast today. But I never do so that's not really an issue for me. For lunch I had my usual cafeteria fries that really aren't made better with ketchup. I cooked dinner tonight and I think I did a pretty fan-freakin-tastic job. Steak (Montreal Steak and Lawry's Seasoning Salt), canned peas, and Greek Spaghetti (Parmesean and Carmalized Butter on top of Spaghetti)
So that's what I ate today. I'll probably have a snack later tonight, but i'm not going to add that in :)
So I didn't eat breakfast today. But I never do so that's not really an issue for me. For lunch I had my usual cafeteria fries that really aren't made better with ketchup. I cooked dinner tonight and I think I did a pretty fan-freakin-tastic job. Steak (Montreal Steak and Lawry's Seasoning Salt), canned peas, and Greek Spaghetti (Parmesean and Carmalized Butter on top of Spaghetti)
So that's what I ate today. I'll probably have a snack later tonight, but i'm not going to add that in :)
Monday, January 31, 2011
Day 3: Your Parents
The parentals eh? Well my parents were married for almost 18 years. Key word there? WERE. Past tense. Last February my mom left my dad. Last September she married someone else. So Stepfather and a couple new siblings. Oh joy. We usually get along pretty well. My stepdad gets pretty hurt around me though cause he takes things too seriously and is usually confused about my behavior since I'm absolutely nothing like his kids and my sister.
Back to my parents: The met when my mom was in high school. Got pregnant (ME! :D) and then got hitched a month after I was born. So my mother is exactly 18 years older than me. We usually get surprise when we mention that she's my mother, not my sister. I love my momma to death and she makes me smile like no other :) She's also always on my side which is a good thing when it ends up being me against the world. She told me just the other day: "Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. No one is in control of your happiness but you; therefore, you have the power to change anything about yourself or your life that you want to change. Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow."
My father. We get along sometimes. Not always. But sometimes. He has a girlfriend now that he's divorced. She's a nice chick. Her kids are ok. her little 5 year old is adorable when he's not being a brat :) I live with my dad most of the time (court decreed)Even though sometimes I'd rather live with my mother more, I don't want to hurt anyones feelings so I just go with the agreement. It's only gonna be 4 more months anyways. But yeah. My dad :)
Back to my parents: The met when my mom was in high school. Got pregnant (ME! :D) and then got hitched a month after I was born. So my mother is exactly 18 years older than me. We usually get surprise when we mention that she's my mother, not my sister. I love my momma to death and she makes me smile like no other :) She's also always on my side which is a good thing when it ends up being me against the world. She told me just the other day: "Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. No one is in control of your happiness but you; therefore, you have the power to change anything about yourself or your life that you want to change. Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow."
My father. We get along sometimes. Not always. But sometimes. He has a girlfriend now that he's divorced. She's a nice chick. Her kids are ok. her little 5 year old is adorable when he's not being a brat :) I live with my dad most of the time (court decreed)Even though sometimes I'd rather live with my mother more, I don't want to hurt anyones feelings so I just go with the agreement. It's only gonna be 4 more months anyways. But yeah. My dad :)
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Day 2: Your first Love
Oooooh...my first love? Like skipping on the playground holding hands love? or like I'm gonna marry you love? I'll go with my childhood one, since the first guy I wanted to marry, was the first guy I kissed and I think I write about that one day. So we'll wait on that awesome-ness.
First Love? His name was Mario. We were in second grade and we sat across from each other. We never held hands and skipped across the playground. We were more discreet with our love. Writing Love Letters during class, not paying attention to Mrs. Gooding. I don't remember what happened with him. In fact I don't remember anything about him after second grade. So that's my childhood love :)
Have a sunshiny day!
First Love? His name was Mario. We were in second grade and we sat across from each other. We never held hands and skipped across the playground. We were more discreet with our love. Writing Love Letters during class, not paying attention to Mrs. Gooding. I don't remember what happened with him. In fact I don't remember anything about him after second grade. So that's my childhood love :)
Have a sunshiny day!
Day 1: Introduce yourself with photos and words
Me.
18 year old me. They say a picture is worth a thousand words. All I have to say? Chesire Cat. Not that dragon on "How to Train Your Dragon".
But me? I like to think I'm different: Unique you might say. Seems I fit in more than I would like to. I'd love to have snake bites, and be a big rebel. Truth is? I'm scared. And snake bites basically condemn you in the world that I want to be prominate in. So unless the big crescendo of my life takes me to Manager of the local McDonalds,Snake bites are one piercing I'm never gonna get. I still love me for me though, and won't take anybodys crap.
Let's throw a wrench into the works: I'm Engaged :)
The guy I'm so lucky to have :) Justin is his name. 20 is his age. We met 3 years ago through my boyfriend at the time. But we only started dating 5 months ago. Long engagement? Yes please! For a variety of reasons, not just because we've only been dating for 5 months (4 at the time he proposed), but that reason is definitely included.
People hate on us all the time, but that won't stop us. In fact, it fuels us along. We like to prove you wrong. So come back in 60 years and I'll post a picture of us old together. Cause it will happen: I promise you that.
Let's get off the heavy stuff
I've got a cat. His name is Fatty Cupcakes. He weighs 20 pounds and is the most adorable thing i've ever seen. I love him to death and glares at me all day. But he knows when something is wrong, and comes to cuddle with me at night when I'm feeling lonely.
When I have issues that my darling cat can't help me with, I go to my best friend.
Flit is what I call her. Obviously not her real name, but I guess I should ask permission before I blog about her...common courtesy? I think so. Anyways: This is her approval of In N Out Burger :) Our favorite place to be when issues cross our daydreamin' ways. She's my sister and I love her to death. I hope she learns to say no though, before she ends up hurting herself. But I'm not here to judge, only to help. Give advice; Lend an ear.
So this is me. In photos and words. I've done a little show and tell. These people help me go on every day, past things that happen, and things that are in the future. They help me believe in my daydreams.
18 year old me. They say a picture is worth a thousand words. All I have to say? Chesire Cat. Not that dragon on "How to Train Your Dragon".
But me? I like to think I'm different: Unique you might say. Seems I fit in more than I would like to. I'd love to have snake bites, and be a big rebel. Truth is? I'm scared. And snake bites basically condemn you in the world that I want to be prominate in. So unless the big crescendo of my life takes me to Manager of the local McDonalds,Snake bites are one piercing I'm never gonna get. I still love me for me though, and won't take anybodys crap.
Let's throw a wrench into the works: I'm Engaged :)
The guy I'm so lucky to have :) Justin is his name. 20 is his age. We met 3 years ago through my boyfriend at the time. But we only started dating 5 months ago. Long engagement? Yes please! For a variety of reasons, not just because we've only been dating for 5 months (4 at the time he proposed), but that reason is definitely included.
People hate on us all the time, but that won't stop us. In fact, it fuels us along. We like to prove you wrong. So come back in 60 years and I'll post a picture of us old together. Cause it will happen: I promise you that.
Let's get off the heavy stuff
I've got a cat. His name is Fatty Cupcakes. He weighs 20 pounds and is the most adorable thing i've ever seen. I love him to death and glares at me all day. But he knows when something is wrong, and comes to cuddle with me at night when I'm feeling lonely.
When I have issues that my darling cat can't help me with, I go to my best friend.
Flit is what I call her. Obviously not her real name, but I guess I should ask permission before I blog about her...common courtesy? I think so. Anyways: This is her approval of In N Out Burger :) Our favorite place to be when issues cross our daydreamin' ways. She's my sister and I love her to death. I hope she learns to say no though, before she ends up hurting herself. But I'm not here to judge, only to help. Give advice; Lend an ear.
So this is me. In photos and words. I've done a little show and tell. These people help me go on every day, past things that happen, and things that are in the future. They help me believe in my daydreams.
New Blogger? Thats me!
This is a total spur of the moment decision. I was looking at a friends blog and decided to make one for myself. I'll be honest here, I don't know if I'll actually keep up with it. But I'm going to take a page out of her book: and steal something off of her page.
Day 01 – Introduce yourself with pictures and words
Day 02 – Your first love
Day 03 – Your parents
Day 04 – What you ate today
Day 05 – Your definition of love
Day 06 – Your day
Day 07 – Your best friend
Day 08 – A moment
Day 09 – Your beliefs
Day 10 – What you wore today
Day 11 – Your siblings
Day 12 – What’s in your bag
Day 13 – This week
Day 14 – What you wore today
Day 15 – Your dreams
Day 16 – Your first kiss
Day 17 – Your favorite memory
Day 18 – Your favorite birthday
Day 19 – Something you regret
Day 20 – This month
Day 21 – Another moment
Day 22 – Something that upsets you
Day 23 – Something that makes you feel better
Day 24 – Something that makes you cry
Day 25 – A first
Day 26 – Your fears
Day 27 – Your favorite place
Day 28 – Something that you miss
Day 29 – Your aspirations
Day 30 – One last moment
My next post will be Day 1. Let's see if I can get to day 30. Let's see if I can keep up with this new adventure.
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