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Friday, August 9, 2013

Be Confident

I cringe whenever I hear someone say, "Ugh she shouldn't wear that, look at her fats!" or something equally mean about a passer-by.

Perhaps as a joke in between close friends who know better and that it's only meant as a joke - that's absolutely fine.

But I have known some people in my life who sprinkle judgmental statements like that without thinking (or worse, what if they'd thought it through and decided to say it anyway?) and it always kills me a little inside.

It's bad enough that you're criticizing a stranger's appearance, but now you wanna put it out into the universe and see if I agree?

No way, José.

Beauty is subjective, just like art. Everyone has their own definition of it, so no matter what, you can't be perfect to everyone all at once. There is bound to be someone who thinks you look bad. It could be your own mother, too.

Therefore it doesn't make sense that we criticize others' appearances just because they don't fit into our perceived notion of beauty. How would you feel if you left the house feelin' fine and somebody commented that you didn't look as good as you thought you did?

So I say, if you think you look good, then you look good. It doesn't really matter what anyone else thinks (yes, not even your mother) because in the end, it's your opinion of yourself that truly matters. Sure, it's tough to be confident when someone just dumped a bucket of water over your head, but just remember what you loved about your outfit in the first place - those new earrings, that cool shirt, these fabulous pants - and just work it, gurl. (Or dude.)

Everything else is just noise.

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

The End Of Slack As We Know It

So a CCTV has been installed right behind me.
How can I still type this post, you ask?

There's a computer upstairs where nobody goes. The height of my desire to slack has become so overbearing that I willingly climbed stairs multiple times to come up here and surf various social websites.

Right now I have some actual data to enter into the system so I should probably stop typing...right...now...

Who am I kidding?

Being on Tumblr made me long for tattoo sleeves but just the thought of a needle poking through my skin and the droplets of blood forming - it gives me shivers up and down my spine. So now I'd settle for a boyfriend with tattoo sleeves. C'mon, any takers?

Thursday, August 1, 2013

Bye July

I feel like I've been indulging too much this entire month because my family was making such a big deal about my 21st birthday. Which kind of stressed me out because I didn't want them to inconvenience themselves (it's fine when friends do it but somehow for family you feel like you owe them). Anyway it all turned out for the best because now I can check "Buy gold" off my list!

It's amazing to realize how much effort it must have taken everyone to surprise me (repeatedly, too) for my birthday because I've been in cahoots with them for so many other surprises! Everyone's just...wonderful. How do I deserve this much love?

Thinking back on all my birthdays I realize I have been really blessed. The people I love always made time for me. Old friends hide insults within birthday messages and that always makes me laugh. In my book, if we can insult each other jovially without the need to say "I'm kidding", we have become real friends.

Right now I'm feeling mushy typing all this and I just want to hug all my friends and bawl my eyes out.

Or it could just be the paint fumes at my work place.