I feel free now.
I don't feel like going to Dallas anytime soon...
I don't really know why.
I miss my sister.
And my dog.
Green is a very prevalent color in my life. It's my default.
I get to go dress shopping tomorrow or sometime this week, and I feel like a princess when I do... so yay.
I love my dog, but I don't like it when she pisses me off. She's a puppy, so I need to get over it. She will all too soon be too old to care about anything.
I wrangled a calf today. Well, almost. I went to do just that, and then it started running too fast for me, and I fell in the mud. Then I felt like I was having a deja vu with something my dad would have done when he was younger... retro pants, shoes, and all. Needless to say, I never caught the calf. But I DID get a workout.
I have too much time and not enough friends who do also.
I do not have romantic feelings for anyone right now, though I do believe some do for me, and I really have no inclination to do anything about that part of my life for what sadly seems like a really long while ahead. I just need to focus on friendships right now and finding a church to plug into.
I've really let my relationship with Jesus go to pot these past few weeks, and it really sucks. I just begin to fall in love with Him all over again everytime I think about His CONSTANT love for me that will never pale. Praise Jesus. Draw me closer, Lord.
A LOT of hard feelings that have been burdening me for awhile now have come to closures tonight... and I'm pretty sure that a few new dramas are about to unfold just because these are over. So, wow.
Have I ever told you how much I HATE drama?
Jesus loves you, too, by the way.
I want to stop procrastinating SO much about little things... but right now, all I want to do all day tomorrow is lay in my bed with the fan on too high and watch my favorite movies and TV shows while getting random friendly text messages from people I miss.
Even though a friendship has hit a new place tonight, I have a sinking feeling that I won't hear from them again for a really long time. That's just the way he is sometimes, and I'm not a priority, so I understand. But it still sucks a little.
I feel very lime green, but I am getting sick of green, so I really want to be yellow, but I'm still lime green.
Do I make any sense?
I still want to be a professional singer, but I'm very sure I would never make it to being the next American Idol. Anyone wanna be in my newfound band? Maybe I should go get voice lessons again. I do miss them.
I should BE Kelly Clarkson right now.
I heart my sweatpants... and I can't wait to get my laundry done tomorrow and see what pants fit me and what pants are too big for me now. BTW... I've lost like 15 pounds... but celebrating that has probably made me gain it all back.
I still want to go out and buy some "goal" jeans. Like, that size I want to eventually fit into, and have a secure measurement of where I am on my journey to my ideal fit.
I am making a goal to work out three times a week. Thanks to that calf, I'm one-third of the way there this week. PRAY for me.
I really want this one pair of shoes, but I can't afford them.
I need a job in the worst way. Maybe I'll make friends there.
In my mind, in order to reach my ideal body image, I should probably go tanning, cut my hair (which should happen anyways), get my eyebrows and upper lip waxed, get a pedicure, grow my nails out, and stop breaking out all over my face.
Maybe I should just drink even more water than I already do.
All of this is truly running through my mind at the moment, and the best part is... Jesus loves me anyways.