Dear tax refund...I love you. I wish you could stick around a bit longer..
Dear cold weather...make up your mind. Are you coming or going? If you are going to stick around, give me some snow. If ya can't produce the snow, get the hell out of here so spring can move on in.
Dear calories...I don't like you nor do I understand you. According to a thing I read, an orange is like 150 calories...for an ORANGE...a piece of FRUIT, which is supposed to be good for you. If I'm going to take in 150 calories (which is a lot if you ask me), I am going to eat something worthy..like 2 oreos. :) 2 oreos are 140 calories.
Dear water...I still don't like you. Why can't you taste a little more special? So bland and boring you are.
Dear mind...when its late at night, the middle of the night, or early in the wee hours of the morning, please, please PLEASE stop working and let me sleep. I'm really sick of being awake during what should be my sleep time because I'm thinking of stupid bake sales and fund raisers. Those seem to be the things keeping me awake the most lately.
Dear Kelsey & Jilly... Please stop fighting. Some day you'll love each other and enjoy each other. I wish that day would come soon...
Dear Bree... You look so cute with your new haircut.
Dear Bill...please don't put your jeans in the laundry with ink pens in your pocket. If I don't notice it, it ends up going through the washer and dryer. Your ink pen ruined 3 of my clothing items, I don't have many things to wear as it is, and now I had to throw away 2 of those 3 things. Your ink also ruined part of Bree's new dress.
Dear chicken taco soup... I love you, you taste so very scrumptious!
Dear self...you need rhythm. You have Zumba for the wii, and you can't seem to get the hang of it...you suck.
Dear creativity... I'm going to need you this weekend to get Kelsey's cake made and looking cool.
Dear Kelsey...Dang, I can't believe you are going to be 17 on Monday! I'm feeling really old.
Dear blog readers...come to my blog. Follow me. I want to feel loved. I know, I'm boring, but come on, pretty please? Dazee has like 191 followers already and she hasn't been blogging as long as I have, she's just much cooler. I have only 35. I love my 35. I just wish I had more to love :)
Dear body...please wake up 95 lbs lighter in the morning. This dieting sucks.
I guess that is all for now, can't think of anything else at the moment.
Have a spectacular day!