Phoenix

So, here I sit, alone in the Phoenix airport. Everyone seems to know what they're doing, where they're going and such...and I'm just waiting for the board to tell me what gate I need to go to. I'm just sitting here aimlessly watching all the people pass by. The flight to Phoenix was pretty cool, I didn't have to sit by any annoying people. Phew! Just a mother and her son(he was pretty attractive. we listened to my pod. haha) so that made the 3 hour flight pretty nice. Taking off was a wee bit scary, but not to bad. I'm beyond tired though, been up since 2:30am. I'm just ready to be in California with my best fraaand! Whelp. I'mma go explore and see if I can find out what gate I need to be at. Bye!

I'm very organized...

Things To Do:

(B4 I leave)

1. Clean out car.
2. English crap.
3. Text dad.
4. Buy earrings.
5. Nails.
6. Pack.
7. Make bed.
8. Charge camera.
9. Clean out purse.
10. Buy a backpack.

Things To Pack:

1. Shirts(11)
2. Pants(6)
3. Shorts(4)
4. Shoes(2-3)
5. Socks
6. Bras(4)
7. underwear
8. Jackets(2)
9. PJ's
10. Phone Charger
11. iPod
12. Books(2)
13. Meds
14. Toothbrush
15. Blow dryer
16. Straightener
17. Face wash
18. Make-up remover
19. Make-up
20. Small pillow
21. Camera
22. Movies?
23. English crap(leave in car at dads.)
24. Hair brush
25. Sunscreen
26. Costume
27. Don't forget: Tickets, Money, Wallet and Phone!

Things To Buy In California:

1. Conditioner
2. Shampoo
3. Razors (disposable)
4. Food

Mr. Tattoos

There is something I love and hate about libraries. I'm sitting at a table that is semi hidden in a corner, kind of hoping to be alone. I've been here for 2 hours now and I still have yet to write the paper I came here to write. You'd think, out of all the places in the world, a library would be the best for me to concentrate. Nope, not the case. So here I sit. Blogging.

And out of all the empty tables here in this giant library, this guy(we shall call him...Mr.Tattoos) chooses to sit at my table, right across from me. Great. Every time I start typing he looks up. I'm trying very hard not to make any eye contact this this guy. I'm not in the mood. But here he sits, reading his funny looking books and taking notes. He has very small hand writing....hmm. Now I feel like a creeper. I'm never going to finish this paper. GAH! My head hurts. I'll pay someone to write this paper for me. I have SO much I need to get done this week, but it will all be worth it once I'm in California!! Stress this week, relax next week! :)

...............Oh goodness, Mr.Tattoos is trying to talk to me. This is ridiculous.

Waking up...

...to people yelling down stairs is the best thing, by far! I hate it and don't liking having to deal with it, so how could I ever expect someone else to want too as well.

I want a little cottage, in the middle of nowhere, with tons of pretty trees and flowers all around it. I want the door ways to be arched and the windows to be round. I want the outside color to be grey-blue with some brandywine colored bricks. I want to paint one bathroom yellow and have dark maple wood cabinets in the kitchen.

70% Honey Badger. 30% Turtle.

"So many things I’d say if only I were able
But I just keep quiet and count the cars that pass by"

Everyday I become more & more private.

Strange for me, I know.

((I don't expect anyone to understand any of this))

With ^^that^^ being said...

we can move on.

I'm trying very hard to not let any of this steal my smile away.

I like my smile, I need my smile.

I am a

Honey Badger.

Despite its small size, it is the "most fearless animal in the world."

{according to the 2002 Genius Book of World Records}

I am fearless.

I am the brave little Kirstin

(yes, just like toaster)

I always have been.

That's just me.

But there are times however, when I do turn into a

scared little turtle.

A turtle who loves her shell.

It's quiet, it's her hiding spot, it's her home.

But right now, I'm feeling like a turtle without a shell.

I'm nervous & anxious.

And I just want my freakin' shell back.

So yeah, basically I'm a

Honey-Turtle-Badger.

Cute.

What an interesting mix.