Day 17 - What You Want To Be Remembered For
I want people to remember me as a loving friend, and maybe someday a great mother.
That's all I really want in life: a family of my own. Children that will grow up with a mother there beside them, helping them, watching them grow...
I want to be known for what I was like on the inside, not the outside.
Just the good stuff. :)
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Dad and I are still working on washing clothes for the yard sale, which is May 8th! :)
This Saturday...
There's so much left to be done, and I'm dragging my feet every step of the way. It's driving me crazy.
Can't wait until it's over!
As for right now, clothes are out on the line, I have pre-calc homework to ignore, and I need to start working on my photography portfolio. (Says Mr. Burkhardt)
I was supposed to have a Doctor's appointment after school, but I changed it to tomorrow. I didn't really feel like going for "certain" checkups.
Especially since my request for a nurse practitioner was denied. I didn't want to see my male doctor.
It's just too weird.
And yeah, I could totally man up, drop my pants, and not give a crap, but it's the principle of the thing.
Ya know?
That's all I really want in life: a family of my own. Children that will grow up with a mother there beside them, helping them, watching them grow...
I want to be known for what I was like on the inside, not the outside.
Just the good stuff. :)
******
Dad and I are still working on washing clothes for the yard sale, which is May 8th! :)
This Saturday...
There's so much left to be done, and I'm dragging my feet every step of the way. It's driving me crazy.
Can't wait until it's over!
As for right now, clothes are out on the line, I have pre-calc homework to ignore, and I need to start working on my photography portfolio. (Says Mr. Burkhardt)
I was supposed to have a Doctor's appointment after school, but I changed it to tomorrow. I didn't really feel like going for "certain" checkups.
Especially since my request for a nurse practitioner was denied. I didn't want to see my male doctor.
It's just too weird.
And yeah, I could totally man up, drop my pants, and not give a crap, but it's the principle of the thing.
Ya know?