9/13/05
I found this magazine article a few weeks ago, about unlocking your hidden passions. One section was to ask a close friend, or multiple friends, six quiestions. What I've learned from the responses I got back is that I'm whiny and moody. Well, they didn't say whiny, they said I complain about everything. I'm going to work on changing that. Because a moody complainy person just does not sound like a person that people would want to be around. It will be hard not to be the person I am, but I do want to try and be a more upbeat kind of person.
On a different note, I believe nail polish has a stronger effect than most people give it credit for. I was shopping with my cousin this past week, and ended up purchasing some bright pink nail polish. I have been wearing it for the past couple of days. Normally I don't wear nail polish on my fingers very often. It just wears off so fast that some times it doesn't seem worth the effort. But even with my shorter nails the color just cheers me up. It's just a little bright spot in an existance that I find a bit dreary at the moment. I was thinking about it last night. The nail polish makes me feel pretty. And the plus of nail polish is that there are so many different colors out there that every one could find a color to suit them. Even just clear nail polish would bright up the hand. I personally like the color because when I'm doing different things, like typing, I can get glimpses of it.
Last night I spoke to my grandma. She kind of cheered me up a bit. She thinks I'm worth something. It's just nice to hear that sometimes. Then earlier today I got an email from one of my cousins. Along with 7 forwards. But it's nice to get email, and two, he was responding to an email I sent out to a group of people, and he updated me on his weekend. He apologized for his not being as long as mine, but hey, an email is an email. It just put a smile on my face. And life seemed a little better.
On a different note, I believe nail polish has a stronger effect than most people give it credit for. I was shopping with my cousin this past week, and ended up purchasing some bright pink nail polish. I have been wearing it for the past couple of days. Normally I don't wear nail polish on my fingers very often. It just wears off so fast that some times it doesn't seem worth the effort. But even with my shorter nails the color just cheers me up. It's just a little bright spot in an existance that I find a bit dreary at the moment. I was thinking about it last night. The nail polish makes me feel pretty. And the plus of nail polish is that there are so many different colors out there that every one could find a color to suit them. Even just clear nail polish would bright up the hand. I personally like the color because when I'm doing different things, like typing, I can get glimpses of it.
Last night I spoke to my grandma. She kind of cheered me up a bit. She thinks I'm worth something. It's just nice to hear that sometimes. Then earlier today I got an email from one of my cousins. Along with 7 forwards. But it's nice to get email, and two, he was responding to an email I sent out to a group of people, and he updated me on his weekend. He apologized for his not being as long as mine, but hey, an email is an email. It just put a smile on my face. And life seemed a little better.

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