In two weeks, before my ate turns twenny seven (ang dami!), there are five things I have to accomplish. Since I'm bent on succeeding at something and two weeks seemed like a good time, we made a list over iced caramel macchiato at 1am-ish.
One of those five things is to blog at least five times within that period. The blogs could be about anything as long as I write five entries; they didn't specify though how long it should go. If I click on save and publish, this would have been one entry already. Being that I am schitz, I am debating with myselves whether to do just that or make this blog longer.
Two paragraphs don't look much so I will have to expand.
Moving on to paragraph number four. I read through my first draft and think how twenny seven is too far apart from twenny six. I am soo glad to be the youngest in our group. That way, they go through growing pains first and I can screen what works for me and avoid those that I cannot imagine handling.
I think this is good enough. I will now proceed to pestering my other sleeping ate because it's almost eight o' clock and she's still snoozing. Maybe because we slept at 3am watching A Walk to Remember and crying over Landon and Jamie. That was mostly me crying, by the way.
2 comments:
just don't think of it in terms of years but in terms of how much you've accomplished (by accomplish, i mean doing things that make you happy ha). haha, for me, i stopped counting at 23 :)
i stopped counting at 21. :D hahaha
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