Back TO The Classics

I switched up the blog colors.  

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Here goes a ten minute write...

I'm sitting on my bed and my butt is sore from sitting so long. 

I watched a movie called Beauty and the Briefcase, with Hilary Duff.

You guys like her?  I loved her in Lizzie McGuire.  What happened to all the good disney shows?

But in this movie, she acted like a SUPER blonde...really.

All she cared about was guys.  Woman.....DON'T YOU HAVE OTHER INTERESTS?!

She made a list of her "magic man" and his qualities.

Do you have a magic man?  I suppose I do.

But really...it's good to make a list of the qualities and traits you'd love to see in a future potential spouse.  

If you don't know what you want, then what are you gonna get?  

Crap.  I forgot to look at the time when I started.  

I told a friend today that I think I've changed a lot in the past three years.  Have I?  Or have I just made life more confusing by thinking too much about stuff that I should just let roll off my back?

Or have I grown into a better and stronger person?  I think that as we go on in life...we grow and learn, but at the same time we begin to question more things.  And my mind can only take so many questions.

My head hurts. I really hope I don't explode some day.

Have I told you guys I like feather earrings?  Kandee Johnson is my inspiration.  My only fear is that having long earrings on is risky cause if they are valuable or if there are just jerks out there...they can grab the earring and rip it outta your ear.  Terrible.

Isn't it interesting how we all remember specific dates and times of specific events?  I often think of my history and remember a random scene from when I was really young, and I wonder why I remember THAT specific one.  Is there any reason why?  Or was it a simple enough memory to store?

I remember I was probably in sixth or seventh grade, maybe even fifth, and I was trick or treating on Halloween night with my family.  My parents usually sit in the car while me and my sisters run up to the doors for the candy.  Occasionally, we had the opportunity to receive a book.  and a fruit!

YAY!

FRUIT AND BOOKS FOR HALLOWEEN!

But we went to this one house where we had to walk up a bunch of steps and around on the extended porch to a side door thing.  And it was a family friend's family!!  

I was young, and too afraid to say:

"HEY! WE KNOW YOU GUYS!!"

Because they didn't recognize us in the pitch black night.  

Good thing my mom told us to go back and say hi again.

She is so smart.

-Mallory