Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Paper linked chains.

I would like to think that I am a patient person. 
But, then again I live in a fantastic fantasy world that doesn't really align with reality. 

T's guide to anticipation. 

Diet Coke: Drinking copious amounts of this sweet nectar of the gods is my daily treat. 

Sweet, sweet meoldies: 
This was shown to me by a friend, and I fell in love. You will too, I'm sure of it. SING TO ME! 

Online Shopping: It is a general belief that poor college students shouldn't shop, but whoever invented online shopping is a genius. Thank you kind sir (I'm sure you were a man, woman would never be so masochistic) 

Manic Mondays: My computer makes this darling little noise when I receive a new email, if I could make this noise my ring tone I would. Although, I don't think it would have quite the same effect as what I receive when this charming *ding* sings. 

G: Oh G, you are my highlight. Phone conversations never seem mundane. 

Working out: "Push it, push it real good" -- Great workout theme song. I am seriously contemplating giving birth to this song when the day comes that I choose to spawn. 
Endorphins make you happy, and happy people just don't shoot their husbands. All the more reason to get on the treadmill, no? 

Forget homework, lets do anything but. 


Here is to another day of anxiously awaiting, 
T. 
P.S. I have recently started a couple other blogs in my infinite boredom. 
One for a class, and one to fully disclose my closet. 

Filterless Fashion-- My closet, and my bod. 
Mormonism-- My religion. 

Monday, October 3, 2011

Map this.

Hello my Monday-ers! 

Monday and I have a strange relationship. 
We spend our day together. Come Tuesday we part ways. 
But, then Sunday night around 11:59 PM we resign our differences and agree to another day. 
We're on-again, off-again. 
What can I say? 
I love the challenges of a new week. 

Down to business. 
Ever been in a rut? 
Cant seem to get out? 

That point that is so deterring where I am stuck between a hard place and one that is absolutely impossible. 

Where to go? 

I need a map. 
One that has all the points plotted, and the destinations that I love and would want to see marked in bright pink -- like really bright pink. It  would seem more fun that way. 

One that has music that will speak to my soul at the exact point that I need it. 
Like that show with Orlando Bloom and Kirsten Dunst, what is that movie called again? 
Now that was the perfect map. 

Maybe one with all the stores and thrifty places that would have what I love and at the perfect price for a starving student. 
Places to eat that G and I would stop at, and talk for hours.

 Trials and difficulties marked in bright-red with little caution triangles around them. Warning you to prepare yourself. Life-lines of the people who would help and strengthen would be conveniently be placed directly by them 

It would have the destination with estimated time of arrival like Mapquest. 
Trust me I have tried to Mapquest my final destination to no avail.  


So what keeps you going without a map? 

The adventure. 
Spontaneity. 
Awkward hilarious moments
Awesome moments
Family
True friends, not the ones that are pretend and superficial. 
God
Inspired words
Shopping. 

And this guy, and those like him. 
Putting smiles on faces since 2010. 



Head up, compass out, and feet on the ground 
(well kinda, I plan on conquering the world in heels so not my whole foot), 
T.