In Her Own Words.: January 20, 2011

hmm.. yes my head is quite cute on the side.

I'll take character over reputation.. your character is what you REALLY are,

while your reputation is merely what others think you are.

- Aubrey Graham (Drake)

If you haven't realized already, I'm a bit of a spaz. I do spazzy things and I have RANDOM thoughts that go through my head that if I actually said all of them outloud people would think I'm crazy. Not cute crazy... CRAZY CRAZY! I've been reading this little blog my mom showed me and at first I thought it'd be one of those "shabby chic" blogs that my mother LOVES to read. Yet, it's by far the best blog I have ever experienced. She does this DIY (do-it-yourself) stuff and well she has inspired me to try to do some creative expirements. Shirts? Jewelry? The works. That's my crazy idea that I'd want to try to do and then add a little page on here for all my little experiments. Tonight I'm going to try to make this shirt and if it works out how I expect. Tomorrow it will be posted! Let me know what you think of this crazy idea. I am always reading about these characters in books (yes, I read) that shop in little thrift shops. I want to try it, and find cute little findings that I know nobody has. I know only one cute thrift shop called "Buffalo Exchange" but I usually only drop clothes off there. It's in Tempe where my father works and I usually have to beg my mom to take me there. I'm hoping she will take me there tomorrow. Do you ever have that feeling when you don't have enough time and yet you have all the time in the world? Story of my life. I feel like I should be doing something yet there is NOTHING to do. I guess that's why I want to start doing the DIY stuff. Although it's fun hanging with friends every weekend. Maybe I should spend my time more wisely. There is a 12-year old girl on Facebook who knits scarfs. SCARFS! I can't even knit a coaster. I have these really cute jeans that my butt would just look GREAT in but they have a huge-gashing hole on the butt. If only I personally knew this 12-year old she could knit them for me. Is it called knitting when want to fix a hole or patching? Whatever the word is... I WANT HER TO DO IT FOR ME! My dad knows how to sew and yet he doesn't use his skills for me nor will he teach me, since my mom and him are petrified for me to use a needle. I guess it's not too weird since I stabbed myself with scissors... In the middle of Magic Noodle today my mom asked if I missed my brother. I never really thought about it but while thinking about it my eyes started waterying. I guess I do miss him. I miss fighting with him mostly. I'm in a house with two adults, no other kid in the house to just hang out with or to fight with. I miss those days when we'd fight over the remote or computer... strange. My dad said I could be a great actress, water works are my specialty.

Day Two:

photos that bring you good memories.