My parents are finally back from their week-long vacation! Christmas came early with the big fat bag of goodies but the best part is just having all four of us together in the holidays. Thank you, Lord!
Sometimes, I think that I don’t deserve all this when I am given so much more than I ask for— not just in the material sense but with all the blessings. So I try my hardest to convey my gratitude and just be an instrument through His grace. Giving back for the community will hopefully come in order during our break from school at the end of the year. For now, thank you Lord for the gift of love and family.
On twitter: I still don’t know which I like the most: the book, the film, or the OST.
And: P.S. Oh my Finnick Odair
Yes, I can sum it up in two tweets without even having to use up all 140 characters.
I have so many things I want to talk about and there’s about a thousand lists in my mind that I want to write here. It’s almost a hazard to be left alone with my own thoughts. So. I’ll share a few:
Like how much I love that J. Co doughnut I just annihilated. I know now what they were talking about when they were talking about true love. And, nobody said trans fat could feel so good as they traverse through my physical self.
Like how I’m so sleepy right now because I’m tapering off my coffee and it’s not the time of the week to resort to Mountain Dew. Yet.
Like how I’m getting better with ironing my uniforms on my own. And the laundry. And the natural ability to feed myself. And cleaning and cleaning my surroundings— because this OCD has been getting worse since June.
Like how I can’t write about you. Because putting you down on paper would make you more real. And, I can’t deal with feelings right now when I have so much on my mind. Like, literally.
Like how— but isn’t it nice to have something/someone to look forward to every day? Aside from the learning, of course :)
Like how I don’t know what I’m doing here so I’ll go back to my books now.
1. Cory, Nicolette, and I
2. I don’t even know who took this photo.
3. But they used my camera.
4. Because of this photo, I now realize this habit where I point or rub my nose. I don’t know what this gesture means but google says it means either “in agreement” or “secrecy.” That doesn’t even make sense.
5. I think I miss… college. *cringe*
6. Accidentally clicking something on Facebook lead me to 2011 and to this nostalgia and to the fact that back then, I didn’t give a single flying fck.