I'm not Catholic so I'm not used to doing confessional, but it's okay because I don't really mean this post to be attonement for my sins. These are just random thoughts in my head.
Confession: I'm super behind on my MCAT studying. I just thought I could get more done in one day then was humanly possible, and now I've fallen behind. The stress of this situation, is showing itself on my face.
Confession: I lied to my mother about my credit card balance, I definately have about $500 more on it then she thinks I do.
Confession: After working with kids for years now, everyday that I step in a classroom to sub, I dread what could possibly be a horrible day.
Confession: I've always had an odd obsession with my hands. I love the way my fingers are shaped, the color of my skin, the smoothness of my palms, and the shapes of my nails.
Confession: Some of my favorite songs to workout to on my iPod include "Milkshake," "Dip it Low" and "Don't Cha" by the Pussycat Dolls, because it's an ego boost.
Confession: I should be studying right now, but I'm not.
Confession: I can think of two different guys right now that I wouldn't mind making out with!
Confession: Every day I worry about getting MS in the future.
Confession: I'm still in my pajamas and I haven't combed my hair or brushed my teeth yet.
Confession: My mom embarrasses me with her crude language and random outbursts.
Confession: I have an inclination to be a know it all sometimes. Think Hermione Granger with bushier hair.
Confession: I would definately ho it around for a moment with John Mayer.
Confession: In true blue fashion, I think MSU sucks.
Confession: I'm feeling the need lately to incorporate more colors into my wardrobe, besides the standard pink.
Confession: I think being labeled as "smart" is a horrible burden, and I wish people didn't expect so much from me.
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Sunday, April 9, 2006
Sunday Confessions
I'm not Catholic so I'm not used to doing confessional, but it's okay because I don't really mean this post to be attonement for my sins. These are just random thoughts in my head.
Confession: I'm super behind on my MCAT studying. I just thought I could get more done in one day then was humanly possible, and now I've fallen behind. The stress of this situation, is showing itself on my face.
Confession: I lied to my mother about my credit card balance, I definately have about $500 more on it then she thinks I do.
Confession: After working with kids for years now, everyday that I step in a classroom to sub, I dread what could possibly be a horrible day.
Confession: I've always had an odd obsession with my hands. I love the way my fingers are shaped, the color of my skin, the smoothness of my palms, and the shapes of my nails.
Confession: Some of my favorite songs to workout to on my iPod include "Milkshake," "Dip it Low" and "Don't Cha" by the Pussycat Dolls, because it's an ego boost.
Confession: I should be studying right now, but I'm not.
Confession: I can think of two different guys right now that I wouldn't mind making out with!
Confession: Every day I worry about getting MS in the future.
Confession: I'm still in my pajamas and I haven't combed my hair or brushed my teeth yet.
Confession: My mom embarrasses me with her crude language and random outbursts.
Confession: I have an inclination to be a know it all sometimes. Think Hermione Granger with bushier hair.
Confession: I would definately ho it around for a moment with John Mayer.
Confession: In true blue fashion, I think MSU sucks.
Confession: I'm feeling the need lately to incorporate more colors into my wardrobe, besides the standard pink.
Confession: I think being labeled as "smart" is a horrible burden, and I wish people didn't expect so much from me.
Confession: I'm super behind on my MCAT studying. I just thought I could get more done in one day then was humanly possible, and now I've fallen behind. The stress of this situation, is showing itself on my face.
Confession: I lied to my mother about my credit card balance, I definately have about $500 more on it then she thinks I do.
Confession: After working with kids for years now, everyday that I step in a classroom to sub, I dread what could possibly be a horrible day.
Confession: I've always had an odd obsession with my hands. I love the way my fingers are shaped, the color of my skin, the smoothness of my palms, and the shapes of my nails.
Confession: Some of my favorite songs to workout to on my iPod include "Milkshake," "Dip it Low" and "Don't Cha" by the Pussycat Dolls, because it's an ego boost.
Confession: I should be studying right now, but I'm not.
Confession: I can think of two different guys right now that I wouldn't mind making out with!
Confession: Every day I worry about getting MS in the future.
Confession: I'm still in my pajamas and I haven't combed my hair or brushed my teeth yet.
Confession: My mom embarrasses me with her crude language and random outbursts.
Confession: I have an inclination to be a know it all sometimes. Think Hermione Granger with bushier hair.
Confession: I would definately ho it around for a moment with John Mayer.
Confession: In true blue fashion, I think MSU sucks.
Confession: I'm feeling the need lately to incorporate more colors into my wardrobe, besides the standard pink.
Confession: I think being labeled as "smart" is a horrible burden, and I wish people didn't expect so much from me.
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