Hello my favorite people! I hope you're all enjoying our new look... because I'm in love. In the spirit of our new theme, this week we'll be talking about do-overs. I'm not one for regrets. I try not to have them, but sometimes you just wish you could have a do-over.
BAD FASHION. If I could have a do-over I would never have colored my hair and let it fade to this disgusting burnt orange color. I would have never worn that borrowed dress to Rocky's homecoming sophomore year (no offense to the girl I borrowed it from, you looked awesome in it... I looked like a sad fish). I would have not worn all those horrible striped polo shirts in 7th grade and I would have had someone teach me how to properly straighten my hair sooner.
I would not be so obsessed with boys at a young age (you guys should read my diaries from when I was like 9...They are a sad embarrassing version of this blog). I would stay away from the cute blonde ones because later in life they were so not worth it. I would realize the issues in my first real boyfriend being nothing like me--don't get me wrong, he was an awesome boyfriend, but I spent way too much time worrying about a guy who would be at such a radically different place in life 5 years later. I would stay away from that greasy SO NOT WORTH IT specimen that I all but flipped for junior year. Ew. I would have more fun in high school and think about the future later.
In retrospect though, I've made it a huge point to learn from my experiences. Every striped polo and disrespectful teenage boy taught me something new about myself and who I want to be. Mostly, how I want to be treated. If you want to wear the striped polo and it makes you happy, just do it. Deal with it later. It will only make you a better person. Happy Monday! Look for my super exciting thanksgiving post next week :)
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