so would I.
I am: a graduate student.
I am not: a belly-dancer.
I love: my family and friends.
I hate: ...you.
I fear: being misunderstood.
I hope: that I am living each day to the fullest.
I hear: that Tom Cruise was abducted by aliens who claimed to be scientologists from the future.
I crave: Alfredo's burritos (to an unhealthy extent).
I regret: not applying to other masters programs.
I cry: when I have OD'd on Lifetime.
I care: way too much.
I always: relate situations in life to episodes of Friends.
I believe: that God is not finished with me yet.
I feel alone: when I go a day without laughing.
I listen: only when the conversation appeals to me.
I hide: photographs of me from middle school.
I drive: when I need time alone to think.
I sing: in my car...like a maniac.
I dance: with my door shut.
I write: whenever I have something on my mind.
I play: Texas Hold'em.
I miss: Danielle.
I search: successfully, thanks to Google.
I learn: through working with 9-year-olds and 19-year-olds, that they are essentially the same in manners and maturity.
I feel: happier than I have in a long time.
I know: a plethora of useless trivia.
I say: things without completely thinking them through.
I succeed: because I'm awesome.
I dream: with such realism that I often have to consult my memory bank to see if a certain event actually occurred.
I want: to move somewhere exciting.
I have: the cutest dog ever.
I give: decent hugs.
I fell: while running up the stairs to my apartment.
I fight: a bright red punching bag.
I should: learn to let things go.
I will: get my braces off soon.
I can: ...because your mom said so.
I need: a vanilla Diet Coke.
I am: sleepy because of the rain.
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4 comments:
Your hugs are great, you do have the cutest dog ever, God is never finished with you until He takes you home, never forget your Chandler, don't cry too much but cry enough, and I still contend that you could be a belly dancer. Maybe you should work at the Velvet Hookah! Just kidding...Can't wait to see what you say about me! Have a wonderful night Melia! :)
...and what if i decided to just BUILD a bridge instead?!?
...upon further thought of the BRIDGE subject, I am reminded that one time The Judds sang a song about "love can build a bridge..." and honestly i don't think thats possible, nor would i want to drive my car across it. better luck next time wynona and naomi.
One word. Adobada.
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