Will be making and selling sooon.
Speaking of which, my store will be available sooooon on Etsy.com. Check out this website it has millions of awesome items, tools and accessories!
Thank you, Mark Geragos, for clarifying this fact to ignorant Americans.
It requires a ton of patience.
I’m not a wealthy celebrity that can hire someone to write it for me.
But, seriously, help?
I am starting to understand and not understand the most complicated aspect of being an adult- money.
Why don’t teachers or counselors teach us the value of money in school or tell us that “once you graduate, you are going to be paying extra!!!! Because you won’t have a job immediately aaaaaaaaand bills are neverending!”
I really want a lot of things, but I really want my dream job and not be in a debt. I wish I can have a certain luxuries without having to worry about missing a payment, plus I want my dream wedding. Nothing to extravagant, but perfect.
I still cannot comprehend how we live in such diverse and freely accepted nation when not even a Master’s Degree can get us a well paying job. I was thinking, many millionaires never finished high school or college… hmmm… no, scratch that.
Employers, you suck.
I wish it were easy to get a job, as Charlie Day quotes, “growing on jobbies.”
I really wish I could have succeeded in my event planning business or selling baked goods. Seems pointless when others laugh at you instead of cheering you on. Seems to be the case for everything.
Jenna Hamiliton is right, blogging is very therapeautic, I mean, I don’t get enough readers anymore (thanks to me hiatus) and I am not spilling personal information like my crazy friends on Facebook. How do I tell my friends I love them but posting pictures of their meals and gym shorts makes them look pathetic? LOL
Btw, can someone help me improve my Spanish speaking skills? Puhleeez? Not going to take my mom’s advice and watch telenovelas -______-
“I want a man who wants me for me
who will fight for me, and fight any obstacle for me to be his
who instantly knows I am his soul mate and not waste a second
with miscellaneous acts and instead change my name as his.
I want a man who makes my heart skip a beat,
who tells me about his dreams, adding ‘it’s all reality now’
who is not afraid to show the world he’s in love
who does not bring greed, envy or vain in our relationship.
I want him to look at me and see the future, his future, our future.
I want a man who will make me cry from laughter and hold me tight when I shed a tear,
comfort me and tell me everything will be fine.”
So… imagine being at a family event, surrounded by all of your beloved relatives, partying… suddenly, you want to leave. You feel like all these people are artificial and have become strangers to you… I had this bizarre feeling occur to me recently and was unable to figure out why … I have a theory but have not reached a conclusion…