Mundane.

Disturbingly dull. That's how I've been feeling lately. I've become so ordinary that I now just blend into the background. Now, I know myself pretty well; I don't consider myself to be the least bit mundane. Unenthusiastic at times, yes, but never uninteresting.

I wish people would stop judging me by my cover. I may be dusty, but I'd be a fantatic edition to all who wish for a little adventure in their lives. Open me up; see for yourself. I'm actually the farthest thing from ordinary.

In fact, I'm EXTRAordinary. Go ahead. See for yourself.

Finally!

The day off; a chance to breathe.

I feel like I need to write something profound, but I can't find the words.

The other day, I tried to post this video of one of my favorite author's but it wouldn't let me :-(

So here's the link instead.




I'm going to clean my room. (Am I feeling ok?)

Waiting...Still Waiting

I'm sick of waiting for something to happen.

When is it going to be my turn?

When am I finally going to give myself a chance to be wonderful? I hold back in hopes of something great coming to me, but the longer I wait, the more I realize it won't come to an empty shell.

The world is mine to have; I just need to have the courage to take it over. (Although goodness knows I will never have enough courage to take on the WHOLE world - that's just crazy!)

I want to live my life. When's it going to happen for me?

The answer I've been told: when you go out and get it!

Can't wait for next week.



I REALLY need a vacation, especially after working every day this week.

A Thought

Do you know what I just realized?

I miss reading. Why haven't I made time for it? That's one thing I used to do every night. What happened?