Thriller

is exactly not what this post is. but i feel i must write in an unusual color for me. i was going to do blue, for Michael Jackson, because blue seems to radiate the blues... but i feel that purple is more mournful for me. purple because purple is a sad color.

what a day, huh? first farrah, and then michael. all i can say is that they lived extraordinary lives. and they were given the same exact tools that you and i were given. so make sure your life is as or more extraordinary and rejoice in the fact that these wonderful people shared something with you. michael, his music, and farrah, her beauty. it is all shaping how you will live your extraordinary life.

and there i go getting all preachy again.

i must say that i was so productive it's SCARY today.

i studied vocab for the GREs. i applied to not one but TWO graduate schools... of course i still have to send in recommendation letters and GRE scores. and i also sent in my writing to about 4 or 5 literary agents.

AND i worked on novel #2. which is QUITE exciting. i cannot wait to finish it! writing it even excites me! i never know where it is going. it just comes to me. i absolutely love it. if i can just FINISH it... that will be miraculous.

be thankful.

every night when i lay my head on my perfect, loving pillow, i thank God. not for the list of blessings i have. but for everything. for every single thing. for that is truly the only way to exist. in a constant thankful state, there can be no wrong.

goodnight and i will pray for each and every one of you.

IM SO PREACHY. just today. promise. xoxo