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Monday, December 31, 2012

New Years Resolution(s?)

Every year, billions of folks make resolutions for the new year. I'm not even kidding guys. Billions of people do it. I don't. Ever. Because I can barely remember what I had for breakfast. Or, and this is embarrassing, I have been known to forget my own birthday. Let alone the same resolutions for 365 days. Goodness, can you imagine???

Well, this year is different. I am making a resolution. Just one. And I thought I would share it with all of you. So here it is:

In the year 2013 (on the Gregorian calendar) I will be whoever I want to be and I will do whatever it is I want to do (within reason). I won't let silly resolutions control any time of my life and I will simply do whatever makes me happy. I don't need a resolution to make my life better. That's MY job.

The Best Thing About 2012

With today being New Years Eve and all, I figured I would tell you all what the best part of 2012 was. For me, at least...

In 2012, I fell in love. The kind of love most people only read about in fairytales. Or see in movies. And even those Hollywood love stories don't hold a candle to mine. My love story? If Shakespeare were alive, he would wish he had written a play about it. Aristotle would be upset that he had not written a philosophy about it. Romeo and Juliet hang their heads in shame and Bonnie and Clyde cannot face it. Cinderella would put her shoe back on and look for another man and Rapunzel would have left her hair in the tower. Snow White would have slapped the prince on the white horse and Clara would have never followed the Nutcracker into the hole in the wall. Because all of those romances pale in comparison to mine.

The best thing about 2012 was meeting the love of my life. To fall in love simultaneously and continue to do so every day. The best thing about 2012 has to be that it wad the year I got the fairytale every girl dreams of, but only I can have.

Happy New Years, everybody!

Sunday, December 16, 2012

Cosiferd


This is Cosiferd. Or, if you prefer, you may call him Cody. Except, he is my Cody. Not yours. He es mehh bestestestestestestest friend. :D And I do not know what I would do wiffouts him. :D 

Yeah.... that is all.

BYE GUYSSSSSSSS!!

<3,
Amber


P.S. No, you sly dogs, he is not my clandestine lover. Nice try.