Current location:	bed
Current mood:	optimistic

dear world,

I love...waking up late in mornings and having half the day be over with since it makes the days go by SO much faster. I love seeing my moms laughter as I tell her over-dramatized stories from work. I love the big tips I get for being a party-coordinator and doing well at being a birthday host at chuck-e-cheese. I love the big tips I get for being sick and not even trying but still doing a party well. I love secrets. I love cute sixteen year olds who cheer me up by making me laugh or saying I'm pretty and having it be completely innocent. I love being twenty and seeing peoples faces when they're like "really?". I love the sound of my boyfriends voice. I love that in the mornings I can wake up next to him and be passionate without kissing. I love that we don't kiss because our breath smells in the morning. I love being able to laugh with my sister. I love being honest. I love driving. I love capps. I love ice cream. I love that I can finally accept myself for who I am, regardless of my tummy. I love that I got voted for having the "best legs in the dorm". I love that I was an awesome social director last year. I love that I get to decorate my dorm room once again this coming fall. I love that next year I'll be living off-campus as a senior in college. I love the idea of having sex in three years. I love being abstinant. I love explaining to people my faith. I love being challenged in my faith. I love how I can't spell most of the time. I love that I type faster than the average joe and that wins me points in many areas. I love my German-Shepard, Toby. I love reading peoples entries on dear_you based on how many responses they got, or the title. I love reading random entries. I love romance and excitement. I love intamacy. I love cuddling. I love dancing. I love my best friend. I love my manager who I can talk to anything about. I love school. I love planning. I love learning about Christ. I love learning about myself and my extremes and internalities. I love being missed. I love being smiled at. I love cute faces. I love cute nicknames, especially cuddle-monsta and bubbas. I love Proverbs 10:12. I love Target. I love laughter. I love making people laugh. I love movies that other people have never even heard of, such as For Keeps and the Newsies. I love history, especially the intamacies of World War I and World War II. I love Finding Nemo. I love Disney///Pixar movies period. I love Sweeney Todd. I love blood and guts. I love my planner. I love my promise ring. I love lamp. I love the color green. I love my relationships with my parents. I love making my own money. I love knowing who I am going to wake up next to fifty years from now. I love spelling out numbers. I love little babies. I love little babies with fat cheeks. I love knowing I can wake up tomorrow smiling to the sound of my boyfriends voice over the phone.



I love. I think that the world needs more people who just, love.

P.S.
I completely stole this idea from a previous journal entry, but couldn't find the previous one. :( I looked all through June/July subject titles/responses since I know it got some responses but failed at finding it.