I love surprises and I loved to be surprised. The feeling of
waking up on Christmas morning or my birthday is the best feeling ever because
I wake up and know that the day will be full of surprises. And every year is
different. Each year I grow up just a little more and start liking new things. Some
people don’t like change or surprises, but I just can’t get enough of it.
Trying new
things is very fun for me. Especially when it comes to food and new recipes. I
find a lot of new recipes on Pinterest (see earlier post “Pinterested?”). On
that particular site, there are tons of different recipes thrown together. You
could probably find close to anything on there that you might want. I like
looking on that site because there are a lot of things that I’ve never tried or
even heard of before. I just love the thrill of making something for the first
time. Even if I fail miserably, it is a good experience and I can learn from my
mistakes.
On to the next
stop: traveling. Visiting new places is honestly my favorite thing to do. I
love walking around and just looking at everything and taking it all in. If I ever
got the chance to study abroad in college, I would do it in a heartbeat. I have
never been out of the country, but I want to so incredibly much. Also road
tripping around the country would be fantastic.
Ever since I was young I have wanted to paint
and decorate my room. But I shared a room with my sister for a long time, so my
parents never let me paint it until a few years ago. And now looking back, it
is probably a good thing they didn’t let me because I have changed my mind on
colors and designs about 1,000 times (that may or may not be a little bit
exaggerated). But really, I have rearranged the furniture in my room at least 4
times in the last year. It’s slightly addicting to rearrange or get new picture
frames or shelves. And it’s not just my room; I give my parents new ideas for
the rest of the house as well. Maybe I should just make a career out of it…
So I think that
you’ve all gotten the drift that I like change and surprises. And you are
probably tired of me rambling on about what I want to do with my life/what I do
in my free time. Basically what I’m trying to say is, I don’t want to be the
person listening to the stories about amazing places, I want to be the one telling
them.
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