Today I turned 22. I had to work early this morning at my book keeping job. Then I worked a double at Applebees and didn't get out til 8:30. Which means I missed all but two singers on American Idol. *sigh... And when I did get home mom was gone to her meeting. I knew she wouldn't be there because she woke me up early to wish me happy birthday. Albert was home for a moment and didn't mention my birthday. Ham on the other hand got me some perfume. What a nice little brother. All in all, I'm having my own pitty party. It was a nice day I guess, when stood up and compared to all the other ordinary days. But this was my BIRTHDAY; only coming but once a year. A day for me. Is it bad of me to wish that it had something special in it? I mean... *sigh. Something?
But anyway. HOrah for 22. and HOrah for wifey. without her, the day would have been a total bust.
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Who I Am
- Crystal DC
- Imagine a little fuzzy headed girl standing in a pair of shiny black shoes. Her socks have lace around the edges, the kind that happens to match the fringes of her polka dotted dress. Her eyes close and tighten into squints that bring her lips into a grin. Her head tips back while her arms reach out and levitate at right angles from her torso. She begins to twirl. Her feet dance the circle round and round again on the pavement. The wind picks up under her dress. She can feel the fabric rising from around her shins and calves. She loves it. She believes herself to be flying. That little girl is me! I love life! And I live it the only way I know how, with my eyes closed and my arms out in faith.
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1 comment:
just wait til our REAL birthday celebration....
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