I'm not a good writer, this is my personal blog where i want to express my thoughts, and substitue a therapist.
so here i am, 25 years old, on april 25 2011. no job, havent finished much or accomplished much in life. Where has that firy eye girl has gone. The passion for fashion, to become more successful than my father and meet my dream man to create a dream family. Well, its not like i dont have anything. I have a great man in my life, and hes so good to me. But to just have a great man without a professional title, I feel lost. I want a label, i want to feel like im doing something. I'v always wanted to be a women in power with management skills, great skills in fashion, people person, and doing what i love, so i can say yes, this is my title, and i love what i do!
I am 5'5 130lb and good looking, but i gained 20lbs while being with this man. Its all my fault, i focused all my attention on all the wrong things. I need to control my diet, i need to control myself and get back on track to the path i was once was on. I love growth, and i love self gratification. I need to accomplish something to make myself feel like i won, im almost there. I'm not content, I'm gaining my fire, and I'm getting myself back. I'm still young, as they say, but still. at my prime, i should have everything i dreamed of as a teenager. All those dreams, all those hopes and wishes.
well, today, i went to the gym, worked off mearly 300 lbs, of tredmill, elyptical, and some dry sauna.
I'm home now, about to take a shower, clean the house, buy groceries, do laundry, send out resumes, and map out tomorrow's hunt for a job.
ugh... groceries.. how i hate making dinner.