oldie but goodie

oldie but goodie

I'm supposed to be studying for my upcoming exams.

But I say. . .

Screw reading days.

Remember when I was eleven years old and my only care in the world was which of my ten dog shirts I would choose to wear that day? Here I sit at nineteen and wonder where all the time went. Why is my little sister turning into a real person with opinions and sass? Why is my little brother too cool for me and now he looks older than me too? Why are my parents starting to kind of look like they are actually aging? I'm scared for when I have kids, that the time will slip away too quickly. But for now, I can only look back and remember the good times, and be thankful for what a good childhood I had. I may have been the most awkward creature on earth, but at least I turned out to be semi-decent.

Woah, that was way too serious.

However, this is a really pretty wedding ring. Like probably my dream ring.

Not that I'm looking. Promise

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Did you know that lately I've become and art/quote obsessed freak? I'm sure that one day when I have a house of my own that none of my walls will be bare. Some say it's clutter—I say it's art.

Lastly.
1 week til I go home
2.5 weeks til I come back to Provo
2.5 months til I go to Cali
and
2.5 minutes til my afternoon nap.

PS I've worn a sports bra for the past three days, and it's glorious. I'm sorry if that's too much information. I just wanted you to know. You could try it if you like.

That's all. I promise

Peace and Blessings.

Alex