Girl Power

I don't care what anyways say-- but Guys will come and go, but your girlfriends will be there with you until the end. Sure we all go through our little cat fights every now and then, but when it gets down to the tough stuff, girlfriends always step up to the plate.
They are the ones we call when we find out our so-called prince charming had more than one princess. They are the shoulders we lean on when life gets too hard to handle on our own. And they are the ones we ask if our butts look too big or if our heels match our top.
The Summers after graduation are ones to be treasured. We have all started living our separate lives outside the walls off Kingsford High School. Between school and work, it's hard to find time to come visit each other. Not to mention Gas isn't cheap.
But when summer rolls around we somehow always find ourselves right back where we started, in our home town.
And no matter how much time has passed, we still feel like we are 16 again. Cheerleading on our football team at home turf and staying out late chasing boys.
Love and Lettering,

Gratitudes:

*Freshly Sharpened Pencils
* A Job that pays the bills
* Grape Crush

Confession

Confession: this is one of two blogs I have. One blog, www.northernstateofmind.blogspot.com is about my "life" as a college student. My mom convinced me to start it up, so I did. She checks it frequently and critiques my entries. I know she means well, but it makes me feel like I can't write about what I want to write about. I feel like a blog should be a place where I can spill my guts out and tell you all the nitty gritty details about my life, even if they aren't always sunshine and rainbows.
So here it is, the true confessions of Ms. Pink Martini.
I'm a struggling college student working 4 jobs. I'm going to school for Management and Minoring in Journalism.
I don't know what I want to do with my life--- career wise. And that scares the shit out of me.
I live in a tiny apartment that looks like a bottle of Pepto Bismol spilled all over it. What can I say, I love the color pink!
I'm happy 90% of the time... but I cry everyday. (Some people say its healthy to let it all out... I just find it annoying)
And for now, I have no future plans besides to live day by day. After all plans changes and I'm making my own path to follow... I just don't know where it leads to.
Oh, and one last thing, I'm a writer. I don't know how go I am or if I will ever live up to any one's expectations. But I am in fact a writer.
Love and Lettering,

Ms. Pink Martini.

Gratitudes:
* Zebra Print High Heels
* Chinese Take-Out
* The Sweetest Thing