I really am just quite generally terrible at baseball, hockey, volleyball, and anything else that involves hand-eye coordination. Does anyone else feel the same? God didn't give me athletic skills, unfortunately. And I tell myself every time I feel insecure about it, that God gifted me in other areas. But that doesn't mean I don't wish I was good at sports. I really really do sometimes. And woah guys, can we just take a moment to dwell on the fact that I didn't wait three months to post again? This is really quite insane. That was me dwelling. I should probably post a bunch of pictures of my drawings since it was requested, and since I decided I could possibly do that for you guys. But I didn't really feel like it tonight, sorry. I just wanted to write some lovely thoughts down before I defeat my homework and go to bed. I'm really tired actually. Life's been weird lately. I'm trying to get used to a whole new norm, and I'm really sort of fa
Hey. It’s been minute since I’ve written a single thing. I’ll tell you truthfully that a big part of the reason I’m back in the first place, is because lovely Autumn (tagged below) posted a list of her favourite bloggers, and I was one of them. I don't deserve the title, HONESTLY, but I was like, "oh wow, I'm so honoured!" And then I was like "Oh WoW, I haven't posted since July." (I know, some "favourite blogger" I am, right?) So I was like, "goodness, I really should post again." SO HERE I AM. YA MISS ME? probably not. I've been through the stage where I decide, "Oh, I 'm going to start writing every week, and do all these cool posts." I've been there, it's gone, it's in the past now. I am finally wise enough (honestly not, I just finally KNOW myself well enough) to realize that I may post next week, and mayybeee even the week after if we're lucky (or unlucky, I don't know). But after that,