I was thinking about going to get a latte from Scooter's. I was on the phone with my dad, talking about how much I really wanted this blended latte. I still really want it, desperately. The only thing that is stopping me from getting this damn latte is the aftermath of it all. With having ulcers, coffee is pretty much a no-no. It irritates them and I end up in a world full of trouble when that happens. I LOVE the kind of latte I get (Reese's blended latte, double shot, no whipped cream, or whipped cream if I'm feeling like
The earliest crush I can really recall was in 2nd grade and I had a crush on this boy, Terry Barnes. I can still his face as I type this down. I don't even know why I liked him, I mean, it was 2nd grade. What do we even really know about anything at that age? I remember our desks being by each other and he had told me he liked me too. He was actually kind of a jerk, though, and told me I had gotten "played." I didn't even know what that meant and I told him I didn't want to be played (aah, to be a naïve 2nd grader again!). The next
I think the craziest thing I have ever done in my life was go to the military. Although, I was discharged in tech school, I still survived (barely) in boot camp. It was so crazy to me because no one could see me ever taking that step. They were all so shocked when I told them I was leaving for the Army. I think about it all the time and I still can't even believe it myself that I experienced something like that. Sometimes, I do wish that I would've stuck it out longer but I am still grateful for the experiences and friends I gained for
The question asks "What is your favorite romantic activity?" Well, I like to think that I am very simple and laid back in my approaches to everything so this would be no different. I don't require much for something to be "romantic." I don't need to be whisked away on some horse-drawn carriage for a night on the town, while a violinist plays in the background. I like romantic dinners at home, by candlelight and maybe with some wine. I like to hold hands while we drive or even just to cuddle up to watch a movie. I
This is another writing prompt idea that I kind of got into and the prompt asks "Who are Your Heroes?" I think I might have actually wrote something similar to this prompt before but I think it might have been more aimed at my parents as my heroes. I decided to not write about my parents as my typical heroes because I feel like that's a given and I need to expand my horizons and really think about who my heroes are in the world. To answer this question, outside of my parents being an obvious choice, I would have to
I think my biggest fear would have to be the fear of failure. I'm too scared to think that I won't be anything in life and that I'll just kind of "fade away" and all that I've worked hard for will just disappear like it never happened. I know I have the potential in me to be somebody in the world. I want to make my parents proud, I want to make ME proud, and I want my little sister to know she can succeed and see me as a positive role model that is successful in life. I keep trying to make sure I have some kind of plan intact
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About the AuthorI got the idea to create a blog in December 2014 on a random type of day.Writing has always been therapeutic; the only way I could communicate clearly, in actual words instead of struggling to unscramble the swirl of images, metaphors & analogies that is my thought process. In short, Archives
February 2020
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