Looking for:
-a car
-an apartment
-a wonderfully paying job close to Atlanta
-some space college credits laying around seeking a transcript
-someone to share something with(this one varies day-to-day/hour-to-hour)
-new and re-vamped wardrobe
these items will be found and claimed as MINE...when?
who knows.
I feel like every time I post something there's always a) a list of some sort and b) something new that I want. Does that say much about me? Neh. ...And this is why I've never had a boyfriend. Too many options in life, why stay tied down and pick only one?
(This post has turned into a compilation of thoughts accumulating over the past 2ish weeks)As I was doing my nightly research before bed last night-rewind: I've been thinking a lot about not getting married(I know I'm young but just look at my posts, they're so all over the place from the punctuation to the sentence structure, HOW COULD I EVER MANAGE A HUSBAND. No thanks!) and just adopting a little girl from China-I looked up stories of single mom adoptions and the particular story I clicked on, the first one mind you, was about a mom and her newly adopted daughter Molly. Sign? I'll take it. As I make these loosely configured "plans" I just wonder what God is doing up there. Laughing I'd hope. Although this outcome would be nice, I'd like to dream that He has more planned for me than I'd ever be able to create on my own. Of course He does, but then again, what if that is it? Either way-I'm moving to New York. Atlanta first, then New York.
