What a wonderful combination, huh? Music and then something bubbly, refreshing, and no calories. None. What-so-ever.
Lovely.
I decided to make a blog for once, and just write, without any expectations of anyone reading it.
My family isn't keen on expectations. I'm constantly told not to get my hopes up in fear that the result of some event may not meet my dreams, and they think I'll be upset and such.
Unacceptable. I believe I'm old enough to deal with disappointment. Heck, I already have, so what's another moment of struggle. Isn't that what makes life interesting?
Yes. It is.
My life is like Diet Coke at times. Every time I open a new can it's exciting and bubbly and enjoyable, but then I either forget about it and it goes flat, or I end up with an empty can, which is just such a disappointment. Boys are like Diet Coke.
But let's not go into this kind of Diet Coke analogy. No thank you.
With love,
C.J.
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