Saturday, March 19, 2011

We come to love not by finding a perfect person but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.

Week Three is over. Where has the time gone? :/


Saturdays are made for procrastinating. I'm just drifting around my apartment and getting nothing productive done. I must finish my Audit tutorial homework and then I'll get to bake. Okay... okay?


I had the best dessert(s) last night. Boxhill is too far away! I'm feeling like a warm, fat lazy manatee. Give me a hug!


Today, I read this somewhere on somebody's blog. "Now I can make my own journey, instead of living life vicariously through others". This is so true. I can do this!

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