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I'm not trying to be just another normal girl, in a messed up world. I'm living for Christ, not afraid to fight for what's right. While I'm waiting, I will serve You, while I'm waiting, I will worship, while I'm waiting, I will not faint, I'll be running the race, even while I wait. I will move ahead bold and confidant, taking every step in obedience, while I'm waiting.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

It's ok...

...Not to be sure how to pronounce Ozxaca or Kazakhstan.
...to be a little paranoid that somehow he'll know how many times you listened to the voicemail he left you. :)
...to ask for what you're owed: 20 bucks, an apology, a back rub, whatever!
...if you're more of a beer-and-wings than a champagne-and-caviar kinda girl.
...if you still have no idea what The Secret is.
...to say "I knew that!" when what you really mean is "Um, I know that now."
...if the closest you'll ever get to skinny-dipping is running through a sprinkler without your shoes on.
...to take a great deal of pride in your iPod playlists.
...to spend 30 minutes in the museum and an hour in the giftshop.
...if you're the only girl at the beach whose cover-up actually covers up.
...to ask him to pick you up at work, mainly because you want to show him off.
...if you still need to think "righty tighty, lefty loosey" to screw and unscrew stuff.
...to get a little irked by guests who show up right on time.
...if office parties just make you want to hide in the Xerox room.
...that you have no idea what "http", "html" or "url" actually stand for (HyperText Transfer Protocol, HyperText Markup Language and Uniform Resource Locator. Feel smarter? You're welcome).
...if you're more of a lodge bunny than a ski bunny.
...to count housecleaning as a workout.
...to be a little glad he can't last all night.
...to feign indifference but really pay super-close attention to the "emergency exit" spiel when you fly.
...to order only the stuff on the menu you can pronounce.
...to ask for a surprise party.
...to be the type of girl who's frankly not that interested in raking anything.
...to appoint yourself the seat belt police.
...to buy the pinot noir, the beer, the cream soda with the screw-off top.
...to need time to think.
...to think every jar of super chunky peanut butter should come with a spoon...cause I definitely do.

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