Time flies. I'll be 21 in a quick second and free from all these gathered anticipations. I'm hoping for a better tomorrow. This flu is getting in my way. I can barely talk, I can barely breathe, and I can barely think..
Everyone's asleep at home. Jim departured his way back to New Jersey this morning and my dad will be in the Philippines for the next couple months. I'm living in a house ruled by women: My mom, sister, cousin, Vanessa, and myself.
I'm not sure what I really want to write about but I feel like I should. Rarely do I read my horoscope and today was just one of those days. It told me, "Creative writing is a gift everyone has -- and it's something you should explore."
..but I'm not feeling very creative in the writing department right now; however, I have been mashing up some artsy-craftsy type of stuff. I think you might enjoy it.
My friend offered me her prom dress so I could have extra fabric since she's only used it once. I thought that was very sweet of her. I can't wait to pick it up tomorrow! I wonder what I can make out of it!
Well, anywhosit.. I should go to bed and get lots of rest. My sickness won't be getting any better if my bad habits continue..