Who Am I...
I am...24 years old.
I am...24 years old.
(gosh that sounds so old to me!)
I want...a house, but try to be patient.
I have...an awesome life.
I wish...to never worry about money. HA.
I hate...rude people.
I fear....spiders, heights, and the sky falling.
I hear.........nothing. Nap time! Boo ya!
Wait I lied, I hear the dryer, reminding me to put away clothes.
Or not.
I search...for things I don't "need".
I wonder...who my kids will be when they grow up..
I regret...nada.
I love...family, diet soda, candy, tacos, peanut butter, and a clean house.
I Rarely....talk on the phone, dust, paint toe nails.
I always...guilt trip myself, get my feelings hurt, but shake it off quickly.
I usually....spend an hour a day on blogs and facebook when kids nap.
I am not...Perfect! DUH!
I dance...rarely. Sometimes I bust out old cheerleading dances I can remember.
I sing...a lot, but never seriously or well.
I never...fail to: eat a snack, get pissed off, clean constantly.
I sometimes...fart a lot, what do you care? You don't live here.
I cry...over things like movies, or happiness, or stress.
I am not always...well mannered, or politically correct, or whatever.
I lose...my dignity, a lot. HA.
I am confused.... always.
I need... a pedicure, facial, a date night, to put away laundry, ect.
I should...never give up.
Who are you?
This post was brought to you by Jenae over at the wild flower.
She is a fav of mine.
3 comments:
you're only 24!!!! holy smokes you are just a kid! :)
ha!!!
love your picture! you are so pretyy!!!
*pretTy* :)
cute. :) P.S. I find myself wanting to get out of our house as much as you want to get into one sometimes.... we both need that country song, "You're gonna miss this..."
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