I've spent the past two days cleaning out stuff. Crap. Junk. Whatever you wish to call it. Here are a few things I've come across...
- Dried roses from sometime in high school that I totally thought were going to be made into potpourri at my and so-and-so's wedding. Who even gave these to me? Can't remember. Apparently not my future husband.
- My Clemson baby booties - I've been a Tiger since birth, y'all. It's nice to know I've been raised right.
- An old digital camera box - good thing I kept up with the box since I lost the camera about three years ago. Responsibility, folks. That's what it's all about.
- Old Halloween outfits - ummm pumped is all I can say about this. Wanna come over and play dress up?
- Journals galore - I've had a journal since I was in like 4th grade. I spent the majority of yesterday reading them all.
Through reading these journals, I've found that I was really a nice person. In one elementary school entry, I remember being FURIOUS at this one person, and I wrote about how much I was upset and that I hated him. The next sentence went something like, "well ok I don't hate him, I'm just really angry with him." What?! I felt so bad for saying that I hated him that I immediately re-nigged the comment. Probably because you're not supposed to hate people. So Momma says. Still super sweet.
No wonder people love me so much. ;)
Anyways, I'm heading to Charleston on Thursday with some mighty fine ladies to get in some good r & r before WF and MD's engagement party on Saturday. Whoop! Also, Mr. Ben is my date, that handsome stud. AND if you don't know who he is, you should probably read this. It's really too bad he couldn't have competed in the Miss SC Pageant. He'd have won by a landslide.
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