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Friday, December 16, 2011

These are My Confessions

Linking up with Leslie.

One. I have only bought 1.5 Christmas presents. Maybe, 2.5, but that's only if my mom picks one up for me. I'm terrible, right? And I do realize Christmas is really only a little more than a week away. Today doesn't count anymore because its practically over. One of the gifts was a major fail, as well.

Two. This is a confession because I'm a Chargers fan, and its against my standards to like anyone else in the AFC West, but I love me some Tim Tebow. He's a genuinely nice guy, he's attractive, oh and he wins football games. (I also can not believe he made it onto my blog TWICE in one week).

Three. I would eat pork ribs (off the bone), coleslaw, and onion rings from Phil's BBQ for the rest of my life if I could. Obviously my arteries and thighs would not approve, but I would do it.

Four. I am addicted to all the sweets that have been around for the holidays. I have eaten more than my fair share, and I think my body is going to make me pay for it. I have gone to the gym though, so that's in some ways negating it.

Five. I royally failed on a Christmas present I was making and now I do not know what step I should take to make up for it.

I don't have a lot of confessions, that I can think of. Not a great post, but a link up to someone else is better than my boring post.

Sorry, no photos.

9 days until Christmas, woo hoo!

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Trying to Get Back in the Game

Today's post brought to you by linking up with Megan.


Sometimes: I go to Target with the intention of buying only one necessary item.


Always: I end up buying way more (although some are necessities).


Sometimes: I want to quit my job on the spot.


Always: I end up realizing that I need to keep it, and that it really is not that bad.


Sometimes: I plan on cutting off all my hair.


Always: I end up keeping it long and seeing how far it can grow.


Sometimes: I want to hate Tim Tebow (I am a Charger fan, after all).



Always: I remember that he seems to be a really great guy.


Sometimes: I want to go to bed really early and get lots of sleep.


Always: I realize 7 hours is all I need.


Sometimes: I want to sleep in on the weekends.


Always: 7:30 AM calls my name and I get up.


Sometimes: I want to give up shampoo like all the cool kids.


Always: I end up washing my hair everyday.


Happy Tuesday!