Change is my favorite accessory

Amazing how fast life changes!  Friends moving out f state! People getting married...(including myself), friends having their first child, my parents are actually aging now...so weird...

Facebook and myspace have taken over the world.  I guess xanga more than ever feels like a safe haven...a place of peace.  It is so quiet in the xanga world.  Myspace is frustrating for me...maybe if I were on it ALL THE TIME then I would love it..but...I think facebook and xanga are more Faith-friendly...

well..for those of you still out there...hello!

Whoa...way too long

Wow...its been a long time xanga...a very long time...

the masses have moved to myspace...talk about a scary world.  I don't approve of some of the myspace sights I am seeing of some of you...saddens my heart...but it has opened up doors for some of my old friends to find me which has been so great!

this morning I woke up with a singing heart...Ps 63:1-8...

O God, You are my God.  Early I will seek you.

my soul thirsts for you...my flesh longs for you, in a dry and thirsty land where there is no water...

because your lovingkindness is better than life, my lips shall praise you...

I absolutely LOVE this passage...what a way to start the morning...

PS...who all is still on this thing?

Fruit Roll-ups

I recently bought a box of fruit roll-ups.  are they actually still in demand?? who eats fruit roll-ups?

have you ever thought about how awkward they are to eat...since you can't eat it little by little from the wrapper...so their you have a 5x5 sheet of candy...tear it?...stuff it?....

how are they still in production?....

just a little food for tought...hahaha just realized the correlation "food for thought"

Happy B-teezy! the 6 day count down....

I'll be in ATX this weekend because my sister's birthday is on Sunday!!!...and mine is on Monday!

so from what people tell me...I have about 6 more days before I jump on the express train of aging where I watch my life, in flashes, speed past me. .....hm......sounds like fun! haha

So I guess I should take advantage of these 6 days...

• 6 days remaining of eating milkshakes and having it NOT attach to my hips
• 6 days left of not thinking about cellulite, crows feet, and age spots
• 6 days more of being able to use "I'm sorry officer, registration sticker? do they sell those at Target? my daddy always takes care of that for me"

Pact #478 (with myself):  I promise to always love each birthday, to regret nothing, and to live with more passion than the year before.

If there is one thing about growing up that I love, its taking on responsibilities that I know used to be “Daddy’s department”.

Like telling my insurance company they screwed up and need to fix it when I can see they are clearly blame passing.  Not to knock my insurance company…because they really are great and very accommodating, but no one likes to admit they made a booboo.

I like being called ma’am

I like speaking to supervisors, presidents, and superior officers

I like staying up late and not being told “You have to get up early tomorrow, is that a wise choice to be up so late?”

I like suffering the consequences

I like making wise choices based on consequences of bad ones

I like foreseeing problems on my own and strategizing to avoid the problem

I do not like opening my pantry

I do not like dust

I do not like evacuation notices

I do not like that sleep is a necessity (and more and more my body is giving in to the idea that sleep is a necessity…I refuse to be convinced.)