My plan for this post was a cute, fun layout talking about my faith. I had the perfect title to!
Now that I have actually sat down and have had time to process all these thoughts, I've realized that I can't physically put into words how much my faith means to me. So this post will be a little random and kind of everywhere, but I feel the need to get this down on something
Recently, I have noticed something surprisingly shocking. The majority of my readers (a.k.a. lovelies) are actually not from America...
Week 4 definitely had many highs and lows and right now, as I type this: I am attempting to memorize my Spanish essay that I stayed up late on Tuesday to finish, finish my Photography paper due on Monday for, start (and finish) both my Philosophy and Media & Society paper, and make sure to eat and sleep in between all this... Enough of my whining though... Onto my happy moments from this week(:
"If it scares you, it might be a good thing..."